(Dane)
Cassidy stayed against me for another minute before pulling away. She gathered the last few papers from the table and put them with the others. I watched her check the folders one more time before putting everything away. She looked happier than she had earlier.
I was happy too.
But watching her made me think about something else. Something we'd talked about more than once over the years. Something I kept pushing back because there was always another reason to wait.
Marriage.
I'd always known Cassidy wanted it.
She never hid that from me. I never had a problem with the idea of spending my life with her either. Hell, we'd already built most of a life together.
The problem was me.
I kept thinking there would be a better time.
A time when the club needed less from me.
A time
