Grier held up her left hand a wide smile pulling her cheeks. “We’re engaged.”
“Yay!” Twila squealed excitedly. “Curly, she said yes!”
“Welcome to the family, Nick!” Curly called back as he stood next to the man who was slowly getting helped into a seated position. Curly being part of the local fire brigade and delivered first aid services didn’t seem remotely concerned for the man next to him. “Sorry for intruding on your special morning.”
Grier watched as Kash’s father, and two other men helped him into a standing position and his eyes traveled in the direction of the sleigh. She could see him swallowing from where she stood. She held her hand up with the ring on it for him to see and then she turned the same hand around and held up her middle finger in his direction. “f**k you Kash!”
