With new resolve, he turned, determined to make her listen to reason. They were meant to be together. As he looked up, his mouth lifted in a sad smile.
"I thought you could use a shoulder to lean on."
"More than you know," he said as he fought back his emotions.
Trinity wrapped him in a hug and he leaned on his best friend, grateful she was there.
"I figured you'd be here. You always visit on her birthday, though I'm glad you finally realize she doesn't deserve it. I'm sorry, Damien, I'm so sorry for what you went through. I'm sorry she was such a bitter, cruel woman. I'm so impressed with the man you've turned into. That's all because of you, because of what's in your heart. You've chosen to be a good man even though you have every right to hate the world," Trinity said as she cried in his arms.
Damien smiled as he attempted to comfort Trinity. He thought it amusing she was so bad at staying strong. Her greatest appeal, in his opinion, was how she had the softest heart of anyone he knew.
"What would I do without you in my life, Trinity?"
"You'd fall to pieces. Speaking of which, I should ring your neck. I can't believe your harebrained scheme, and what you were planning on doing. The only thing saving you right now is that you realized you were being a fool," she said as she pulled back to give him a watery glare.
"I knew all along how stupid I was being, which is why I didn't share my plans. I didn't want to face you – you're the epitome of goodness. I'm starting to love them, Trinity. Joseph is so full of life, his voice could wake the dead. George is just as stubborn and willful as his brother, but he's quieter, more the comforter. My cousins, wow, I don't even know where to start with them. I have to say I truly enjoy Bree. She's hell on wheels and so loyal. You should've seen her when she was protecting Sierra." Damien smiled with affection.
"I know the Anderson's a little as my husband and his brothers do business with them on various jobs, but I'm looking forward to getting to know them a lot more now that they're your family."
"You know, you'll always be my family, right? I wouldn't have made it this far in life had I not met you. I'm so glad I have you."
"I feel the same way, Damien. We'll stick together no matter what," Trinity said as she instantly forgave him for being a fool.
"I need to see Sierra," he told her as she wrapped her arm in his and they began walking back to their cars.
"Yes you do, but don't be an idiot. Tell her you love her, buy her a million roses, and beg her on bended knee for forgiveness. Don't just demand she submit to your will," Trinity warned.
"Ah, you really know how to wound my pride. I don't crawl, Trin," he said with a pucker between his brows.
"Then you don't love her enough, Damien," Trinity said, stopping to look him in the eye.
Damien thought about her words. He did love Sierra – even enough to crawl. The realization was staggering as he stood rooted to the spot with Trinity giving him time to sort out his emotions.
"She'll be at the Anderson's party tonight," she said.
"I guess I'd better go and get ready for a dance then," he said as a smile took over his face. He wasn't willing to take no for an answer this time, even if he did have to ignore Trinity's advice and carry Sierra from the room over his shoulder. That thought actually excited him.
"Should I be worried? You two always seem to have your arms around each other," Drew said as he stepped out of the car he'd been in while waiting for his wife.
"Of course you should be worried. I had her first," Damien goaded Drew before bending and kissing Trinity on the cheek.
"Now you realize I'm going to have to defend my honor and challenge you to a duel," Drew told him.
"Anytime, anywhere, Titan," Damien said before the two men laughed.
"If you brawny men are finished, there's a party tonight we all have to get ready for," Trinity said as she let go of Damien and walked over to her husband.
Damien watched the two of them drive off before he got in his own car. The wheels in his head slowly started turning as he made plans for the evening.
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Sierra stepped inside the Anderson mansion, nervous as she looked around the familiar ballroom. She'd been inside Joseph and Katherine's home a few times with Bree, but she knew Damien would be at the party, and she didn't think she was ready to see him yet.
Even though it had been three months, and six days since their last brief moment together in the hospital, her heart still hadn't healed. She received regular updates from Bree and was very happy Damien was getting to know his relatives. She truly wished him a happy life. He deserved it after everything he'd been through.