Julia
“It seems like we're leaving with more than we came with," I said with a giggle. “And that doesn't include all my things from the house."
“I sent one of the men we hired over there earlier this morning." Van shook his head. “Some of it will make the plane ride, but since you also wanted your car in Ashland, the rest will follow in a few days."
I waved my hand. “I don't care. I just want to get home."
We were both dressed for our flight, him in his jeans, boots, and a button-down shirt with a sports coat and me in soft gray slacks, boots, my camisole, and a long sweater.
Van pulled me to him, kissing my lips. “I love to hear you call Ashland home."
“Get used to it. Once we say our vows in the place we first became one, you're stuck with me forever."
“I want longer."
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