Epilogue
Daphne
A year and a half later or so
“Are you sure?” Coffee sloshed over the edge of the mug when Flynn set it abruptly on the counter.
“Of course I’m sure.” I could barely hear my own words over the joy rushing through me. It felt like a warm breeze, blowing the windows open around my heart.
Flynn stepped to me, lifting me suddenly into his strong embrace. His hand cupped the back of my head.
“Of course I’m sure,” I repeated in a mumble into the side of his neck.
Flynn leaned his head back, his eyes sweeping over my face. “How are you feeling about this?”
This being the fact I just found out I was pregnant. We’d been trying for several months now, not in the active sense. Well, unless you count the fact that we could hardly keep our hands off each other, but that was our
