Fated Love (37 page)

"Make it seventy, and you've got a deal."

Quinn reached up and brushed a single tear from Honor's cheek. "Done."

"Did you just propose?"

"Yes."

"Good, because I just accepted." Still holding Quinn's hand tightly, Honor undipped the cell phone from her belt and flipped open the cover. After she punched in the number, she found Quinn's eyes again and said softly, "Let's hope this doesn't set off any alarms."

"I think we're safe," Quinn whispered.

"Phyllis?" Honor watched the steady rhythm of Quinn's heart as it traced across the monitor above the bed. "Tell Arly she can stay up late tonight. Quinn and I are coming home."

The End