The Cross Family
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“That’s one way to put it.”
He folded his arms, leaning against the piano. “You know this family. We’re loud. We’re protective to the point of insanity. We screw up, we overreact, we panic. But one thing we never do—ever—is let someone in halfway.”
Trina stilled.
Cameron’s voice softened. “You’re not just dating Adrian anymore. You’re part of us now.”
Her breath caught.
“You’re family,” he said simply. “Cross family. And not because of the baby or the drama or the headlines. Because you’ve been here, beside us, beside him, even when everything turned ugly.”