Beautiful Disaster
"Everything in that room was real, Beth, every word I said was real. I don't know how it works where you come from, but in my world, a man's word is his honour, and I intend to keep my word. Now put on that ring, or I'll put it on for you."
"As I was saying before you rudely interrupted me," Marybeth said, her lips set in a thin stubborn line. "I work with little kids a lot and get my hands dirty quite a bit, so I might lose it—"
"No excuses, Beth. Put it on!"
She promptly did, grumbling under her breath at the hint of a smile fluttering on his lips when he turned away quickly.
"Where are we going?" she asked as they took an offramp and headed towards the south of Clifton Bay, both sides of
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