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  “No way!” Taylor exclaimed as he approached. “Is this what it looks like?” Taylor glanced between them, then pointed at the bouquet. “Did you two just get married?”

  So much for keeping a secret... Seth exchanged a helpless shrug with Gabby.

  “We were hoping to keep it hush-hush for a little bit,” Gabby said with a grimace. “You don’t think you could keep a secret, do you?”

  “Me? Yeah, of course!” Taylor laughed. “Wow. I mean, I had no idea you two were even an item. This is a total shock, I gotta tell you. How long were you hiding this relationship?”

  “It’s new,” Seth said quickly. “We...uh—we just realized it was the right step, and we took it.”

  Not a lie. Maybe this wasn’t going to be so hard, after all.

  “Well, about time! Congratulations!” Taylor bent in and kissed Gabby’s cheek. “You, too, man. Really, from the bottom of my heart.”

  Seth and Taylor shook hands, and Taylor belted out a laugh.

  “But discretion, right?” Gabby pressed. “Taylor? I’m serious. Please.”

  “Yeah, yeah, of course.” Taylor nodded enthusiastically. “You got it. I won’t hold you up! Enjoy that honeymoon, you two!”

  Seth caught Gabby’s hand again and checked over his shoulder as Taylor went on his way. He was still laughing aloud, shaking his head as he wandered off down the street and then crossed to the other side, but he’d pulled his phone out of his back pocket and was typing into it. Seth tugged Gabby after him and they made their way to where his red pickup truck was parallel parked. Honeymoon. Yeah, technically, that was what this was, but it wouldn’t be like anyone else’s.

  “He’s not keeping that secret,” Seth said, opening the passenger side door for her. Taylor Shirk was a good guy, but he was a talker, and he was probably texting the news now. The town of Eagle’s Rest, Colorado, was about to be react.

  “I know. I don’t think we’re getting the luxury of time here.”

  Seth waited until she’d hopped up into the cab, then slammed her door shut and angled around the truck and got in. The engine hadn’t cooled off all the way, so the air that pumped into the cab as he started it was warm already. Seth looked over at Gabby. Her blond hair was tousled from the winter wind, and her cheeks were pink from the cold. On her left hand was the faint glimmer of that golden wedding band... His mouth went dry.

  “What will people say?” Gabby asked after a moment.

  “I guess we’re about to find out.” Seth tried to smile. “We’re about to be the talk of the town, Gabs.”

  “I’d better tell Mom before she hears it from someone else,” Gabby said, and her expression turned grim. “I just need some time to think up our story. Something that sounds less...pragmatic. We don’t want to be charged with insurance fraud.”

  He definitely didn’t want that! But this was a real marriage—maybe a convenient one, but they’d be living together, raising three kids together... How much more real did it get?

  “Should we swing by today and tell your mother ourselves?” he asked.

  “No. She’s working a double shift at the restaurant, anyway. Tomorrow morning is soon enough.”

  “Right.” Seth fiddled with the back of his ring once more with his thumb. It was time to get home and face their new reality.

  Copyright © 2019 by Patricia Johns

  ISBN-13: 9781488039966

  The Firefighter’s Thanksgiving Wish

  Copyright © 2019 by Anna J. Stewart

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