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Оглавление“I own this greenhouse now.”
“Right.” Adam reached into his pocket, took out the key. “It’s the craziest thing—this key to the greenhouse. It takes me back not just to us, but to all the fun, the sharing, the knowledge. And to Frank. This greenhouse was his passion,” Adam said.
“I remember the feeling I had when I’d walk through the doors after school. Being here was…”
“Magic,” he finished for her as he took her hand, turned it palm up, placed the key in her hand and closed her fingers around it.
Joy sucked in a breath as he touched her.
Energy shot from his hand to hers, filling her with an overwhelming longing to be held by him. Joy couldn’t stop this magnetism even if she wanted to. And she didn’t want to.
His eyes held hers, not wavering.
It was as if they were in a realm all their own. Maybe it was magic that she and Adam had once had…
