Davina's POV

She tilted her head, peering at me with increasing confusion. “It means we never wed. I’m not… did you think we’re married?”

My mouth dropped open. I thought I was about to crap out my heart. “I… I don’t understand.”

“What’s not to understand?” she asked. “We never had a wedding. Never exchanged vows. Hell, I don’t think we ever ordered a marriage license.”

“But your name… you’re a De Morrone.”

She nodded. “Yeah, that was his idea. Smart, ...