Jaxon
I wake up late in the afternoon, Carina wrapped in my arms, her head on my chest and her leg wrapped around my waist. I want to stay there, wrapped in this little bubble where it is just the two of us, but I know I need to get up, need to make a call to Gwen and get someone to fill our place at the clinic for the next few months. I also need to get in touch with my mother. I want her to meet Carina and then I want to ask her for the family ring. I have considered buying her a new ring and I will let her choose her own ring for the wedding, but the ring she will get once I go on my knees and ask her to be mine, will be the one that has been in our family for generations. I am not one to believe in superstition, but every marriage in my family has been a good and loving one when that
