There was a collective cheer. For the first time she noticed the Haynes/Harmon/Reynolds clan had gathered around them.

“We have an audience," she murmured.

“I know. They're my family. Your family, now. Maybe we should give them a show." He lowered her back to the ground and pressed his mouth to hers. It was a kiss of love, of passion and promise. Stephanie responded in kind, as words of congratulations washed over them.

My family, Nash had said with pride. He was no longer the man on the outside, looking in, she thought happily. He'd become a part of them, and of her. He'd come home.

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