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As if he could read my thoughts, he wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me close enough to feel his pounding heart through all the layers of clothes and jackets. “Thankyoufor being you. I love you, Sage. I can’t imagine loving anyone more.”

“Really?”

He leaned his forehead against mine as his thumb stroked my cheek. “I see I still have my work cut out for me in that department, but yes, it’s true—I couldn’t love another person more than I love you.”

I quickly kissed him and pulled back. “This has been the best anniversary.”

“Happy six months.” There was such a husky sound to his voice, it made me shiver. But not from the cold.

“Happy six months.” I gave him another kiss, this one filled with a little more power and a whole lot more passion. “Let’s go sell some books and coffee,and then go out for an amazing dinner at the Brewing Company.”

“Lowest sales buys drinks?” he asked with a raise of his brow as he jumped off the bench.

“This festival is going to be lit-erary.” Holding his hand, I stepped down onto the pavement, tossing my head back as I laughed. “Let’s go sell a whole latte coffee and make sure everyone’s weekend is all booked.”

“Stop stealing my lines!” He laughed as he said it, and I held on tightly to the man who held my heart.