Under an Endless Moon (Moonlit Ridge, #2)

by A.L. Jackson

“What are you over there grinnin’ about?” “Grinning? I’m not grinning.” My fingers flew to my lips to trace the shape. Yep. Definitely grinning. “Uh, yeah, darlin’. The grin is real. Want to tell me what’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?”