Vivienne looked up at me and smiled.
“You know,Ididn’t thinkIcould ever be this happy.”
“I know how you feel, sweetheart,”Itold her.“BecauseIfeel the same way.”
And asIheld my mate in my arms and thought about the two tiny heartbeats we'd heard earlier that day,Irealized something.Formost of my lifeIhad believed that happiness was something you earned—something you fought for or had to prove yourself worthy of.
But nowIknow better.Sometimeshappiness is simply finding the right person and holding on with everything you have.AndasIlooked down intoVivienne'sbeautiful gold-ringed eyes,Iknew one thing for certain…
I was never going to let her go.
THE END?