didn’t!” But it was close. “And you know what he thought, Dad. Any guy would have—”
“No,” he corrected gently. “Not every guy would.”
Amber had to give him that one. More than most men, her dad would understand surprise pregnancies. “You’re special,” she said, leaning against his boulder shoulder. “You know that, right?”
“Loving you doesn’t make me so. Not when it’s so easy to do.”
“Aww.” She hugged his arm and thought how lucky she was that her mother had met her dad so long ago. “Thanks, Dad.”
“Talk to him, honey. That’s all I’m saying.” Morgan tipped up her chin. “I see you going full-steam ahead, which is okay since I’m not sure you know any other way.”
“It’s part of my charm.”
He chuckled. “Of course it is. But it’d be a good idea to find out if you’re on the same tracks, right?”
Before she crashed. Amber frowned as she accepted the truth. “Okay. I’ll talk to him tonight.” Not that she was in any hurry to have kids. But yes, one day she wanted them.
That decision scared her silly. In all her twenty-seven years, she’d never fallen in love. Not until she met Noel Poet. Then she’d fallen hard and fast and now she couldn’t imagine a life without him.
“Maybe you should do him a solid and get him out of here,” Morgan said, “before Kady takes out his eye with that vicious swing of hers.”
She saw that Noel was once again watching her instead of paying attention to the game. “All right. Soon as they finish up.”
Just then he snapped back to attention, dived to the side and managed to return the birdie, which Shohn then missed.
After they all stopped cheering, she beckoned him over, and minutes later they were on the road.
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