EPILOGUE
Six months later…
Ty Dooley held on to the dog leash, trying to keep his distance from the Norwegian elkhound, who shed worse than a feather-filled pillow with a hole in it. His best friend appeared calm, as if asking a woman to marry him was just another task on his daily schedule. “You’re really doing this?”
Caleb’s duh-look wasn’t surprising. “I would have done it at the dog show in August if I thought Becca would have said yes.”
Ty raised a brow. “Will she today?”
“Yes.” Caleb didn’t hesitate to answer. “We needed more time to figure things out. She quit her job at the clinic to concentrate on the dog products and handling. But through it all, one thing has remained clear. Becca Taylor is a keeper, and I’m not waiting to put a ring on her finger.”
“She’s good for you.” T
