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“I want you,” I blurt out.

“You have me, always,” he says, his tone gentler.

“Promise?”

“You’re it for me, Sasha,” is all he says as he kisses me with such passion, such love, I know that he means what he says.

This is forever.

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Chapter Twenty-Eight

James

“Thanks for handling Nancy,” I tell Chase.

“What are big bros for?” he asks with a grin.

“How did you get her to walk away without the money?” I ask curiously, not sure if I really want to know or not.

“Let’s just say I found something on her, something she wouldn’t want coming to light,” he says, looking proud of himself.

“I’m glad you’re on my side,” I say, leaning back onto the bar.

“I’m always on your side,” Chase says seriously.

“I know,” I tell him. I have the best two brothers in the world.

“So when’s the wedding?” he asks. We're both sitting at a bar, waiting for Kade to show up. It’s our monthly brotherly bonding night.

“Sasha said she wants six months to organize it. She wants it to be huge,” I say with a smirk.

“Layla won’t stop talking about dresses,” he says, cringing at the thought.

“Are there any women that don’t like weddings?” I ask wryly.

“Tenielle, maybe,” he says, his lips curving at the thought.

“The man who tames her is gonna be one lucky bastard,” I say with a laugh.

“If he can handle her,” Chase agrees.

“Layla and she are so different,” I muse.

“Yes, but so close. Never seen sisters closer.” I hum my agreement. Kade finally decides to show up.

“Sorry I'm late. My wifey can’t get enough of me,” he says with a satisfied look. He takes a seat, ordering himself a beer.

“Maybe you’re just not handling your business first time around, so she needs more,” I joke.

Kade doesn’t even justify my comment with an answer, he just grins.

“I’m starving, shall we get something to eat?” Chase asks after we finish our drinks.

“Yes, let’s go,” I say, standing up.

“Where are we going?” he asks.