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Blitz: An Enemies-to-Lovers Romantic Comedy (Blast Brothers Book 3)

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by Sabrina Stark


  And then, he gave me the cockiest smile ever. "So…will you marry me?"

  Already, my eyes were filling with tears. I didn't even have to think about it.

  Judging from Chase's expression, he knew darn well what I was going to say. But I said it anyway. "Oh, yeah. I mean, yes, totally. A hundred percent."

  Was I babbling?

  Yup. Definitely.

  But I could hardly care as Chase removed the ring from the box and slipped it on my finger. Oh, wow.

  I might have called the ring the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen, if only something more beautiful wasn't claiming all of my attention.

  It was the look of pure joy in Chase's eyes just before he stood and pulled me up into his arms for one heck of a kiss.

  Normally, I might've felt funny about kissing him like that in front of so many kids and families, but the way I saw it, a little public spice – especially in times like these – wasn't all bad.

  And judging from the cheers and congratulations all around us, no one was bothered in the least – unless I counted Ginger and Emory Hawthorne, who we happened to pass just as our kiss was ending.

  They were standing along the wagon's path, looking decidedly miffed, even more so when I gave them a happy wave.

  Oh, well.

  I was thrilled enough for all of us, and I told Chase so repeatedly as he once again claimed the spot beside me and pulled me tight against his side.

  As the wagon rumbled along behind the tractor, I couldn’t help but hold out my hand and admire the gorgeous ring, even as I leaned into the guy who'd given it to me.

  I loved the closeness. I loved him. And now, I could love the thought of being with him always.

  I smiled. Always.

  It had a nice ring to it, didn't it?

  Pun totally intended.

  And just then, I recalled something – something I'd never mentioned to Chase. I turned to him and said, "You wanna hear something crazy?"

  "Always."

  "Do you know this was exactly how Grandpa Lipinski proposed to my grandma?"

  Chase grinned. "I do."

  Oh, boy. I loved the way that sounded, even more so when I considered that I'd be hearing those two wonderful words in a totally different context sometime in the near future.

  I loved weddings.

  During the past year, I'd been a bridesmaid two times – first for Arden and Brody, and then for Cami and Mason. And of course, I'd stood with you-know-who.

  By now, all of us felt like one big happy family, except for when the guys gave each other grief.

  But hey, a little excitement wasn't all bad.

  As my thoughts swirled, Chase's last statement finally caught up with me. "Wait a minute," I said. "So you knew that's how he proposed?"

  "Oh, yeah." His gaze softened. "It's a family tradition, right?"

  His words warmed me to the core, and yet, there was something I still didn't understand. "But how did you know?"

  "Your dad told me."

  Over the last year, my dad and Chase had been getting along a lot better. Even so, I was a little surprised to hear they'd been talking about family traditions.

  Normally, they just talked about tools.

  I studied Chase's face. "Seriously? When?"

  "A couple weeks ago, when he returned my hammer."

  Now I couldn’t help but laugh. "That hammer?"

  By now, Chase had told me the story of my dad threatening him with his own hammer. I'd offered to intervene, but Chase had declined, telling me yet again that it would take a lot more than a hammer to scare him off.

  Now, this I believed.

  In reply to my question, Chase said, "Yup, that's the one."

  I was beyond curious. "So what made him decide to give it back?"

  "Hard to say. But it might have something to do with my asking his permission to, well, you know."

  I could hardly believe it. "You seriously asked my dad's permission?"

  Chase grinned. "Yup."

  This was a night full of surprises. Chase wasn't an old-fashioned guy, so I knew exactly why he'd done it. For me. And to keep another family tradition alive.

  I was so touched, I hardly knew what to say. In the end, I couldn't help but tease, "And if what he'd said no?"

  Chase laughed. "You think I would've let that stop me?"

  No. I didn't.

  And knowing my dad, he knew it, too.

  But it didn't matter. These days, we were all getting along just fine, which was a darn good thing, considering that soon, Chase would be one of the family.

  And together, we could start building new traditions of our own.

  Epilogue

  Chase

  Five Years Later

  It was a sunny day in July, and I was standing with Brody and Mason in the festival midway when Mason started laughing.

  These days, the sound wasn't as rare as you'd think. Still, I had to ask, "What's so funny?"

  This was the first day of the annual Tomato Festival, and we'd been making it a family tradition to attend as a group.

  And I did mean family, considering that our numbers had grown considerably over the past few years.

  In reply to my question, Mason pointed to something just past my shoulder. When I turned to look, I saw Mina heading in our direction, walking with Cami and Arden along with my kid sister Willow and the newest additions to our family.

  By now, Mason was the father of two young boys, and Brody was expecting his first child in just a couple of months.

  And me? Well, I was looking at my newest contribution to the family – a ten-month old "tomato" named Emma Marie. She had her mother's baby blue eyes, my stubborn disposition, and a handmade outfit, courtesy of Mina's mom.

  Beside me, Brody was now laughing, too. "Did you seriously dress her as a tomato?"

  I grinned. "Hey, it's a family tradition."

  But already, Mason was shaking his head. "You know she's gonna get you for that, don't you?"

  I couldn’t resist tweaking him. "Who, Mina? Eh, don't worry. She's got a tomato costume of her own."

  Mason gave me a look that told me he wasn't quite sure if I was joking.

  I could see why.

  Mina really did love the festival.

  And I loved her.

  While I was at it, I loved my brothers, too, even if they did give me grief sometimes – just like I gave them. But that was small potatoes – or should I say tomatoes – because we were family, and we were going to stay a family no matter what.

  The End

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Chapter 33

  Chapter 34

  Chapter 35

  Chapter 36

  Chapter 37

  Chapter 38

  Chapter 39

  Chapter 40

  Chapter 41

  Chapter 42

  Chapter 43

  Chapter 44

  Chapter 45

  Chapter 46

  Chapter 47

  Chapter 48

  Chapter 49

  Chapter 50

  Chapter 51

  Chapter 52

  Chapter 53

  Chapter 54

  Chapter 55

  Chapter 56

  Chapter 57

  Chapter 58

  Chapter 59

  Chapter 60

  Chapter 61

  Chapter 62

  Chapter 63

  Chapter 64

  Chapter 65

  Chapter 66

  Chapter 67

  Chapter 68

  Chapter 69

  Chapter 70

  Chapter 71

  Chapter 72

  Chapter 73

  Chapter 74

  Chapter 75

  Chapter 76

  Chapter 77

  Chapter 78

  Epilogue

  Sneak Peeks & Bonuses

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