Ian's POV I poured two glasses of champagne and handed one to Brielle. She curled up on the couch beside me, her legs tucked under her, wearing nothing but my shirt."You seem happy for a man who just lost his wife," Brielle said, smiling over the rim of her glass."I didn't lose anything," I said. "I got exactly what I wanted.""The divorce papers, you mean.""The divorce papers," I agreed. "Do you know what that means? No more pretending. No more sneaking around."Brielle laughed and leaned her head against my shoulder. "It means I finally get to be Luna.""Soon," I said, kissing the top of her head. "Very soon.""How soon is soon?" Brielle asked, sitting up to look at me. "I've waited more than three years, Ian. I don't want to wait three more.""You won't have to," I said. "Diana thinks she's protecting herself by freezing the accounts and running to her lawyers. She has no idea what's coming.""Tell me again," Brielle said, settling back against me. "Tell me about the law."I sm
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