It was clear Jaxon was right there.
She protested.
“That isNOThappening, Anthony Magnus,” she said. “Your bar top discos are over. You can keep that sexy ass of yours in a chair.”
Graham laughed.
How could he not?
There was a twinkle of mischievousness in Tony’s eyes, and he knew that look.
It was definitely happening.
Bet.
On.
It.
“Good plan, Mom,” he said, as Jaxon popped onto the screen with a cup of coffee for her and Tony.
She winked at him.
“Congrats on getting married today,” Jaxon offered, smiling at the man.
She could tell he was in a much better place. Her husband had been worried last night.
In fact, it took all she had to keep him from flying out to get to Graham. Tony meant what he’d said about Graham being his now.
Her husband loved him some children, even if they were in their thirties.
“Thank you. I wish you could be here. If you want, I can postpone…”
That was all Tony and Jaxon had to hear.
“NO!”they both said, laughing.
Graham found them both amusing.
“Uh, that was a little crazy,” he joked.
Tony was honest.
“Marry the man. You deserve that, and we’ll be there. We can video call in and see the whole thing. I do need you to do me a favor.”
He lifted a brow.
“What?”
Tony was to the point.
“It’s actually two things. Be happy and never forget that you deserve this.”
Graham smiled.
“Thanks, Dad.”
Tony beamed.
