"…to marry your son."
I expected my parents to be surprised, but the sharp intake of breath is mine. In the pause that follows, Edward pulls me closer to whisper, "Marry me, Jasper? Please?"
My father responds before I do, a trace of surprise in his voice. "Well, Edward, you seem to make Jasper happy. Do you plan to be good to him? The rest of your life is a very long time."
"I will, sir. I can't imagine being without him."
"Yes," I murmur, my eyes locked with Edward's.
"Then you have my permission. Welcome to the family, son."
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
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Awww he called him "son".
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