"I want to ask Maya to marry me this weekend," the words waffled from Dalton's lips as his heart skipped a beat.
River's mouth dropped open, and his eyes flickered rapidly. "You lucky bastard!" he exclaimed playfully, pulling Dalton into a headlock. "Damn, we're going to miss the engagement party because we'll be on the other side of the world!"
Aiden hit the brakes; they had arrived at their destination—the private airport. He turned his head to give Dalton a smirk. "How long have you had the ring?"
"Two weeks after we rescued her." Dalton answered.
"Damn, that was months ago!"
"Let me see the ring," Oliver enthusiastically requested.
Dalton dipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small box, and carefully opened the lid, revealing a diamond ring that sparkled in Oliver's eyes.
"Wow, that's a pretty diamond," Oliver's lips curled into a smile. "Haven has a good eye."
Aiden raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Haven chose it?"
