Swear (Landry Family #4)(82)

"Count me in," Camilla says.

"You," Ford says, pointing at his blonde sister, "can only find out if you bring whoever it is you're seeing."

Cam sighs, rolling her eyes. "Stop it."

"I'm being serious."

"No, he's not," I say. "Of course, he's welcome, whoever he is. But you can come without him."

"Just bring him, Cam," Sienna gripes. "I'm tired of being in the middle about this." 

"I can't." Camilla's voice is a clear warning to her twin to tread lightly. "You know I can't."

"You can. You just won't." Sienna gives Ford and I quick hugs and heads to the front door, Cam at her heels. "I'll see you Saturday, I guess."

"Bye, guys," I call out.

As the door closes, I nearly fall backwards into Ford's arms. I yelp as he picks me up, my legs dangling over one of his powerful arms, and look into his handsome face.

Just looking at him makes me smile. Not because he's my husband or so incredibly good-looking with his sun-kissed skin and rugged jawline, but because of what I see buried in those blue eyes.

It could be described as love. Maybe respect. There's a possibility it could be lust. But I think it's more than that. It's the look of forever.

"I love you," I whisper to him, my hand finding the side of his face. "I'll love you for the rest of my life."

He grins. "Pinky swear?"

"Pinky swear."

The End