“I love you more.”

He touched her cheek. “Something for us to argue about for the next fifty years.”

“As long as you’re clear on the fact that I’ll be the one who wins.”

He kissed her. “We’re both going to win.”

“True,” she whispered against his lips. Which made it a very good day.

SUSAN MALLERY

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