Page 14 of Mountain Man's Mail Order Challenge

She smiled. “We’ve had a pretty wild ride, haven’t we?”

“Wouldn’t change a second of it.”

“Not even the time I set off the fire alarm trying to make French toast?”

“Especially not that.” I grinned.

Her eyes softened. “I love our life.”

“Me too.”

We lay there, warm and spent, watching the shadows stretch across the mountaintops. And even after all these years, I knew one thing for certain. The best was still ahead of us.