Jax chuckled, a low, warm rumble in his chest that vibrated through her. The sound was rich and full of a deep, satisfied affection. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that was a stark contrast to the frantic, passionate ones that had come before.
This one was slow, tender, and full of reverence. It was a kiss of celebration, of awe, of a miracle shared.
When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against hers, his eyes searching her new, clear gaze. "Handsome, huh?" he murmured, a playful smile gracing his lips.
"I think you might be a little biased. Or maybe you just need to get your eyes checked. It's been a while."
Ashanti's smile widened, a genuine, radiant thing that lit up her entire face. Her eyes, those beautiful, dark eyes that had been closed to the world for so long, crinkled at the corners. "No," she said, her voice firm but soft, "I'm right. You're beautiful."
The word hung in the air between them, causing a warm feeling in Jax's heart.
