I cup the back of her head and drag my thumb along her jaw. “Now go get your shoes on. I may have gotten conned into going to The Busy Bee for dinner after Izzy’s class.” Her dark eyes laugh back at me. “Sucker.” “Only for the James girls,” I tell her. “Guess that makes us the luckiest girls in the world, Leo.” She lifts up on her toes and presses her lips against mine. “Pretty sure I’m the lucky one.” No truer words have ever been spoken.
