(Cassidy)
I stayed on the floor with Dane for another minute, looking at the ring every few seconds. I still couldn't believe he'd actually done it. After all the jokes I'd made about waiting until we were old, there was finally a ring on my finger. I looked at him and started laughing again.
"What?" Dane asked.
"I'm engaged."
"I noticed."
"To you."
"Unfortunately."
I smacked his arm.
"Asshole."
"You said yes."
"I can still insult you."
Dane laughed.
We eventually got off the floor and sat back on the couch. I held my hand out again, turning it so I could look at the ring. Whoever helped Dane had known exactly what I liked. There was no chance he'd figured this out alone.
"I'm going to find out who helped you."
"Good luck."
"It was a woman."
Dane looked at me.
That was all
