Blaze:
I woke up before dawn, heart racing like I was about to jump into a fight or something. But this time, it wasn’t adrenaline from danger—it was joy. Overwhelming, gut-deep joy.
I was married.
Married. To the girl who once swore up and down she'd never fall for a biker again. The girl with wild eyes and a wilder heart who’d made me earn every inch of her trust. And tomorrow—tomorrow we’d be parents. Me and Kat. Parents to a little boy who needed us.
I couldn’t lay still. My chest felt too full, my limbs too wired. Beside me, Kat slept soundly, curled up like a dream I still couldn't believe was real. Her hair was a mess across my pillow, her cheek pressed to my bare shoulder. Every rise and fall of her breath anchored me, even as everything inside me was racing forward.
I kissed
