Until Autumn - Sheridan Anne Page 0,70
at Nico. “Are you not looking after your wife? Why aren’t you feeding her better?”
Nico groans and rolls his eyes. “I’m feeding her just fine. I made her three lots of bacon and eggs this morning and each one of them went cold. I was just about ready to sit on her and shove it down her throat when Talon decided to shove his hands down his diaper and smear shit across my kitchen floor.”
The boys laugh at the expense of their brother before Susan finally ushers us deeper into her home, where we see James standing out back, slaving over the barbeque. Thorne walks beside me, his hand on my lower back as the further we get, the happier he seems to become.
“What’s that smile for?” I ask, stopping to look up into his eyes.
His hands fall to my waist, and after ducking in and gently brushing his lips over mine, he pulls back and meets my stare. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited to bring you here and meet my family properly.”
A warm smile settles over my lips, but before I get a chance to remind him how much I love him, his cousins are pulling him away, leaving me with all the wives, staring at me with expectant grins. “So,” November starts, her eyes sparkling with excitement as the other women crowd around and slide a glass of champagne into my hand. “Have you ever heard of the BOOM?”
And just like that, my brow raises, and we all take a seat at the table, the rest of my evening filled with nothing but love, laughter, and light as I watch Thorne from across the room, realizing that without a doubt, this man is the best thing that ever happened to me.
CHAPTER 21
THORNE
The ER nurse glares up at me as I dump a pile of paperwork down on her desk. Someone has to do it, and with four inductions and the emergency cesarean I just wrapped up, I really don’t have the time for it.
It’s Friday afternoon and that’s usually our busiest time. You know, when all the dickheads around town let off work for the weekend, get wicked drunk, and make stupid decisions, they end up here. Don’t get me wrong, there’s always something to laugh about, but for the most part, I make a point of not being here on a Friday night. Hell, if I can avoid the hospital all weekend too, then that’s a bonus.
Autumn cuts across the ER after spending the majority of her day with Dr. Terrace completing an assessment, and while I didn’t exactly need to hand-deliver this pile of paperwork down here at exactly four in the afternoon, I made it my business to.
As if sensing me across the room, Autumn glances up, and the smile that lights up her eyes tells me everything I need to know. She killed it, but of course she did. She’s incredible at what she does. She’s going to go far in her career and I can’t wait to watch her fly.
With Dr. Terrace right behind her, she makes a point of not coming over to me, but it doesn’t matter. Seeing that look on her face makes the whole trip down here more than worthwhile. Besides, I’ll be taking her out to dinner to celebrate the second we both get out of here and that will more than make up for it.
Dr. Terrace ushers her into a meeting room just off the side of the ER to discuss her results, and I watch her through the window, taking in the way she responds to everything he says, taking on board every critique and soaking up everything he has to say like a sponge. She laughs and smiles proudly, making me wish that I could be a fly on the wall in the room, but she’ll tell me all about it tonight.
We’re just about to reach the three-month mark together, and so far, the whole journey has been incredible. She’s the light in my life that I’ve been missing for all these years, and I can’t wait to make her mine.
Just the thought of it has the ring burning a hole in my pocket. I can’t wait to slide it onto her perfect finger and ask her to be mine for the rest of our lives, but I have to wait. Autumn deserves so much more than a rushed proposal. She deserves it all. It has to be big and perfect, and