She sat up sheepishly and pulled her hair back. Strands of it tumbled down her chest. Her face was pink and glistening. She was overflowing with youth, and Jasper gulped.

He had been holding back for days, so his body was heating up at a blistering rate now. She’s good. One little movement, and he almost couldn’t hold it in anymore.

Willow told him about her meeting up with Shirley. Jasper was happy she found a friend here. “So, when are we holding the wedding?” Willow asked.

Jasper looked at her gently. “You decide.”

Willow was looking forward to it. “I’d like to set a date as soon as possible. We don’t need to invite a lot of people. I just want my friends and family to be there.”

Jasper lovingly patted the back of her head. “It’s alright. We can hold a grand wedding.”

“No, we can’t make it public. We

what you want.” Since there was time left, Jasper said, “I’d like to talk to my uncle for a bit. Do

about with Antoine, so she shook her

her head. “Be back in

liked moving around,

would never come unprompted, so he must have

I’d like to talk about my retirement,” said

was not surprised. The Presgraves must have talked about it when they decided to marry their daughter to Jasper. They wouldn’t marry her to a special agent who would have to go around the world risking his life. Antoine looked at him. “Are you

her. I just want to

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