Page 118 of Finding Redemption

“You have my permission to marry Uncle Walker. And I’d love to have a cousin to play with by summer.” Andi stands with her hand on her hip. The rest burst into laughter.

I bend down to look her in the eyes. “Thank you. I know your opinion matters to him and I appreciate your endorsement.” She blinks. “Cool deal, fist bump.” She smiles and offers me her fist.

“Alden just texted. They’re on their way.”

“Dinner's almost ready. Is there anything I can help you with?” Walker wraps his arms around me as I set the table.

“I think we’re good.” I spin, kissing him. “Thank you for all of my gifts. This holiday has been amazing.”

“You’re welcome.” His arms tighten around me. “You ready for this?”

“I am. One more day. I’ll drink through it if I have to.” A knock on the door breaks us apart.

“I’ll let them in. You watch the stove, please.” Walker smiles, grabs his door keys, and wanders toward the stairs.

“Reese, darling. You look beautiful.” Mom hugs me, and I stand in shock. She releases me, walking to the living room. “This tree is beautiful.”

“She saw it yesterday.” I quirk my brow at Alden.

“Walker.” Alden nods in his direction. “He told her he was going to marry you, unless either of you couldn’t get along with the in-laws. She’s on her best behavior.” He laughs.

“Another reason to love him.”

“Cause those diamonds weighing your ears down isn’t reason enough.” His eyes are round.

“Oh, present.” I turn from side to side, showing them off. “He’s got the gift buying down.”

“What are you two whispering about?” Walker sneaks up behind us.

“Christmas and family.”

“Speaking of both, let’s get this party started.” Walker takes me by the hand, walking to the living room. “Danielle, would you like to open gifts first or eat?”

“Whatever you kids want to do. I don’t mind.” She smiles at Walker like she could eat him alive.

“Let’s open gifts. I want to show her mine from this morning.” I turn to the pile on the side table. “Alden, guess who’s going to see the Panthers next year?” I scream when I hold up my season tickets.

“You bitch, give me those.” He makes a grab for them.

“Not on your life, dude.”

“Diamonds, football tickets and a briefcase?” Alden’s brow arches.

“My dad is a practical man if nothing else.” Walker laughs.

“I think it’s a wonderful gift.” Mom for the win for once.

“I agree.”

We spend about an hour exchanging gifts. Dinner was filled with more of my mother fawning over Walker. “The meal was delicious, Walker. You’re a great man to have around.”

“I can attest to that,” I mutter to him.

He chuckles. “I’m beginning to think you only want me for my body.”

“You’ve never been more right.” I smile when my Mom turns toward us. “Yes, Mom?”

“I’m glad you’re happy. You’re perfect together.” She pulls me into a hug, shocking me.