Bishop
I’m nervous as I watch Drew across the bays. This is something I never thought I would do and since we talked about how Liam wasn’t his biological father, I’ve gone back and forth, wondering if this was the right decision. In the end, I know it is.
He catches me looking, narrowing his eyes in a what the fuck way.
Putting my hands in my jeans pockets, I walk over to him. “You mind if we talk?”
Immediately, he looks worried. “Is everything okay?”
“Harley’s fine, but what I want to speak to you about has to do with her.”
“Okay, wanna go behind the shop?”
“I wanna ask her to marry me.” I hold up my hand. “But I have a request for you. I wanna take the Walker last name.”
He opens his mouth, then shuts it, before opening it again. My stomach drops and my heart pounds. The silence stretches on between us and I’m worried about what I’ve just requested.
“I’m sorry, you don’t have to say anything.”