Commanding Her Seal (Plus Bonus Novella)(64)

“That’s the best nickname of all.” She let him slip the ring on her finger and curled her hand into a fist. “We should probably elope. Maybe fly to Vegas.”

“Really?” She didn’t want a big wedding with flowers and dresses and all that nonsense that girls liked? He’d totally give it to her if she asked.

She nodded, dead serious. “It’s the only way to avoid printing Theodore on the invitations.”

And that was all the confirmation he needed that his gut had steered him right into happily ever after.