A Fool's Gold Christmas (Fool's Gold #9.5)

He leaned down and wrapped his arms around her waist, then spun them both in a circle. Evie laughed and held her arms out. Being in love really was like flying.

When her head was spinning, he lowered her to the ground and kissed her. “Merry Christmas, my love,” he whispered.

“Merry Christmas.”

Still wrapped in each other’s arms, they made their way home. Tomorrow was for family and friends, but tonight…tonight was theirs alone.