“Feel the magic, Tia?” Rachel asked. “Do you feel the magic?”
Tia wound her fingers inside Logan’s warm hand and brought his knuckles to her lips. She placed a soft kiss on his pinkie finger.
“Yes, Rachel.” She felt Logan’s hand squeeze hers. “I feel the magic.”
The end
About the Author
I began writing freelance almost twenty years ago and eventually my short stories became longer. The characters seemed to take over and draw their stories out. I first submitted a novella length story to Extasy Books in 2003 and it was accepted. That was Captive Heart, the historical romance now on the site. I have eight titles with Extasy Books. New ideas come to mind every day and some of them find their way on the computer screen. When I’m not writing, I enjoy traveling with my husband Dave.