“I told you.” He felt smug and happy.
“Let’s go to Haven to celebrate,” Quinn suggested. He was a bit more subdued than the women, but Craig knew he was coming around.
“It’s too early for us to go to Haven.” It was still difficult for both him and Evie to be around large groups of humans. “You go on ahead and we’ll join you later.”
“Promise?” Chrissten asked.
“Promise.” He kissed her cheek.
“Okay, everybody out.” Hank ushered his wife and the others out, giving Craig a nod as he shut the door behind them.
Craig turned to Evie. “Now where were we?”
Evie laughed and launched herself into his arms. He carried her to the daybed and laid her down on the thick comforter. “I love you, Evie.”
“And I love you.” She pulled him closer. “Thank you for not letting me go.”
He cupped her precious face in his hands, wondering how he’d gotten so damn lucky. “Never.”