Maverick by Ashers, LeAnn (read dune TXT) 📕

up. Maverick literally pulls out my boob for me and places Trace on.

If this isn’t true love then I don't know what is.

He helps me hold him, his eyes never leaving Trace’s sweet face. “Is he okay?” Ronny asks, waking up

Ronny is the sweetest boy. He’s always worried about everyone, making sure everyone is okay.

Anna and Daniella moved out. Daniella went to stay a week or so with River, but Gage’s Vice President swooped in, looked at her and said she was his—she never left.

To most, that seems crazy, but as someone who moved in instantly, I get it. Once you meet your person, that’s all that matters and you never want to leave them.

“I love you.”

Maverick smiles. “I love you. Thank you for my boys.”

“Our boys,” I correct.

“Ours,” he whispers. “One more?” he hints.

I sigh, looking down at Trace’s precious face. “One more.”

A year and a half later, Arianna Louise was born.

Maverick

Ronny - twenty-four years old

I hold my fucking breath as the time runs down to seconds. Bell is holding onto me so fucking tight, my arm might snap off. Ariana on the other side is doing the same shit.

Our boy is about to win the fucking Stanley Cup.

My fucking heart is about to give out waiting for that one last goal. “HE DID IT!” I scream, way too loud for a badass biker like myself.

Bell is screaming, jumping up and down. My brothers are stomping their feet on the floor of the stands.

Ronny throws off his helmet. His arms raised, he skates around the ring for the world to see.

My fucking boy did it at twenty-four years old.

I grin, staring at the screen, taking in every single moment of this.

He has worked his whole life for this, practice after practice. When others went home, he stayed. He busted his ass.

He fought for it. Others tried to take it from him, saying he was too young to be a captain.

My boy didn’t say shit and proved them wrong.

I walk down to the rink and step out. Ronny sees me and skates over, slamming into me, practically lifting me off the ground with his hug. “We did it, Dad,” he tells me.

I hug him a little tighter. My boy’s grown before my eyes. I don’t see the eight-year-old anymore. I see a man. “You did it, son, you did it.”

He did it.

You guessed it!

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