Page 128 of The Laughing Game
Gideon put a hand to his chest. “Oh my God,” he said. “V, that’s so sweet.”
I cleared my throat. “And I’m about to tear up in front of our company, so thanks for that.”
“Well, you should know. I love you both very much. Let’s not think about getting older. We’ve all got many, many years left for shenanigans and profanity.”
“Hell, I’ll drink to that,” Jacob said, lifting his glass.
Gideon’s eyes shone as he raised his.
“Fuck,” I said, lifting mine with one hand and swiping at my cheek with the other. “Fine. Happy now?”
“As a matter of fact, I am,” Vihaal said.
