Abbey’s POV
The blonde blushes, fidgeting under his intense stare as she mutters, ‘I didn’t want to distract everyone, Abbey needed us.’
‘Where is it?’ the Marine asks gruffly, still gripping her fingers tightly.
‘In my pocket’ the young woman admits guiltily.
Without asking, Harrison pushes his fingers into the woman’s jean pocket, fishing around for a second before pulling them out, a large diamond ring pinched between his index and middle digits.
Holding up her hand higher, the Marine slides the ring onto her forth finger before lifting it to his lips and kissing it gently.
‘There we go, back where it belongs’ he murmurs, winking at her, ‘don’t take it off again.’
‘Wait!’ Mackenzie gasps shrilly, pushing to her feet as Hali and I join her shouldering the Marine out of the way as
