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  I felt him pumping his load into me. I felt the orgasm rushing through him as all the tension in his body releasing. I knew I was making him feel every bit as good as he made me feel. I knew I was the one for him. I knew that we had been meant to find each other, and through it all, we were meant to end up together.

  Afterward, we hung onto each other, cuddling in the sheets. I never thought this day would come, but now that it had arrived, I knew that it was always meant to be. I couldn’t believe how much I had changed in the past few months, and I couldn’t wait for what life would bring us next.

  Now, I had Draven by my side.

  I was ready for everything. I loved him, and he loved me. Nothing was going to change that. Nothing could separate us from each other. We had been through it all, and we were stronger for it. I knew we could face anything together, and I knew we were meant to be together forever.

  This was the man I fell in love with, and the man I would grow old with. Nothing was going to stop us now.

  It was us against the world, and I was okay with that. I could face anything with Draven. I could deal with anything with him by my side.

  Because we were in love.

  And love was unbreakable.

  Epilogue – Six Months Later

  Draven

  I walked around the reception hall watching everyone enjoy themselves. They were laughing and talking, drinks in hand and plenty of food to be had. As we had with other weddings in the past, we cleared out the entire Echo Mori for the day.

  It was our wedding day, and the entire MC had come together for the event. I was the happiest man in the world, there wasn’t any doubt about that, and I had to admit, there seemed to be a lot of glowing going on in the room.

  People were laughing and talking to each other, and there were plenty of hugs to be had. Rocco, our chaplain, had performed the ceremony. I had stood in for others on their wedding day, but nothing was like my own. And I had to admit, I hadn’t thought it possible for Jade to get any more beautiful until I saw her in her wedding dress that morning.

  Her father had been strong enough to walk her down the aisle, bringing a tear to the eyes of all who witnessed it. Callie had been chosen to be her maid of honor, and the other old ladies in the MC were more than happy to play the part of bridesmaids.

  I chose several of my closer brothers for my own groomsmen, including asking Jett to be my best man. He wasn’t as close to me as some of the other men in the MC, but it was a real honor to have the president himself be the best man in the ceremony.

  He had been there for me through so much in my life, and he was by far one of the most respected men in my life. I had to admit, I was proud to have him standing there with me as I professed my love for Jade. He seemed proud, as did the others in the room, when we kissed. I swore even her father had to wipe a tear from his eye at the sight of his daughter so happy.

  Then, it was on to the reception. We never did anything elaborate for the weddings in the MC, but that was fine with me. I liked having everyone there celebrating the moment without having to be too fancy. Everyone would do their part to bring the food and the drink to the reception, and everyone enjoyed what there was to enjoy.

  There was never any need to show off to each other because we were all family, and we all knew it. We might not live under the same roof, but we were all part of the Steel Wings, and as such, we were meant to be together. I knew I had the support of everyone in the room, and I knew I would do anything to support them.

  That was how this worked. We were there for each other, always having each other’s back and making the most of the time we had together. There was no need to show up the anyone, and there was no need to ever make anyone else feel inferior.

  I had to admit, I’d never really thought about what it would be like to have a wedding of my own. I had assumed I wasn’t the kind of guy who would ever find the woman to settle down with, but now that I was wandering around my reception and watching my bride dance with her father, I knew that this was perfect.

  This is what I wanted more than anything, and I didn’t even know it. This was what I had already dreamed of. This feeling I had in my heart was true happiness because I had found the love of my life. I had found the one I wanted to spend the rest of life with, and I found the one I knew I could.

  Whenever Jade said she loved me, I felt on top of the world. And the way her eyes lit up when I told her I loved her let me know she felt the same. This was what true love was, and I was happy.

  As Blade hit the glass to propose a toast, I pulled Jade close to me. We stood side by side as we listened to everyone wish us well, then we drank. Of course, I only let a bit of the champagne go down before I tore my lips away from the glass and pressed them to the lips of my bride.

  I wanted her more than I wanted the champagne, and the smile on her face as she kissed me back told me she felt the same.

  “I love you,” I whispered.

  “I love you, too,” she said with a smile.

  “You’re not drinking!” Alexis’s voice cut through the air, and we all turned to see her talking to Callie. Jett was standing by his bride, and both looked a little flustered as Callie grinned. She put her hand on her stomach and the two looked at each other before they looked back at me and Jade.

  “Well,” Callie said, “We didn’t want to steal the show, so we weren’t going to stay anything about it today, but we have some news to share with everyone.”

  A hush fell over the room, and Alexis started cheering before either of them spoke. She didn’t need to say why she wasn’t drinking for us to guess the truth, but it felt good to hear the words as she said them.

  “We’re going to have a baby.”

  A cheer erupted through the room, and it was followed again when I pressed my lips to Jade’s once more. That was the best news to add to this already perfect day, and I was sure nothing could make it better.

  This was one of the happiest days in the MC, that was for damn sure. We might be a motorcycle club, but we were held together with love.

  And, love was stronger than everything.

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