"At that rate, I'll buy you the rings too," Billy threatened gently, his mouth a twitch of a smile, his eyes tender. "Soon, I'll be the one planning the wedding. We don't want that, Goody. It would be a travesty."

But only because the western symbols and trappings that would mean so much to Goodnight would mean nothing to Billy. Everything about a wedding that Goodnight might want, Billy wouldn't know how to give. Those needed to be his to plan.

That didn't mean he couldn't tease the man.