“Well, hell, I’m still in shock,” Jared Westmoreland said,
shaking his head. “Storm was the last Westmoreland I
thought would marry, and just think in less than nine months he’ll be a daddy.”
Jared then chuckled as he glanced at Dare, Thorn, Chase and Stone. “What is it with your side of the family? All of you are tying the knot.”
Chase frowned. “Not all of us.”
Stone smiled. “Your time is coming, Chase.” He then
glanced over at his cousins, Ian, Jared, Spencer, Durango, Quade, Reggie, Clint and Cole. “And all of yours.”
Durango narrowed his eyes. “Don’t try putting a damn curse on us like that old woman put on Storm.”
Dare shook his head laughing. “She didn’t put a curse on Storm, she merely read his palm. Besides, if it’s going to happen, then it’s going to happen. The big question is
who’s next.”
He studied his remaining single brother and his eight male cousins. He smiled, having an idea just who the next
Westmoreland groom would be, and he couldn’t wait to see it happen.
He grinned. “All I have to say is that when it happens, don’t fight it. You’ll find out later that it will be the best thing to ever
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