“I’d pick you up and spin you around if this wasn’t such a refined establishment.” I snort a laugh. “I dare you.” Pushing back his seat he says, “Oh, Angel, you should know by now I’m not a guy who shies away from anything.” All at once, I’m seeing the grand dining room from six-feet-four as it spins around me, Jon balancing me on his shoulder. I’ve never heard his laugh so carefree and hearty, and I grip onto his waist, savoring what is definitely one of the best moments of my life.
