Casey sighed as, hours later, they relaxed in the warm grass of the park, watching people go by, laughing and talking. The day had been perfect: A long walk along the sea wall, laughing at the frolicking seals, feeding the birds and holding hands. Casey felt like a teenager again, sizzling with repressed tension, waiting for the moment when they could finally be alone. For the moment she was content to let the feelings simmer.
The look in Andrews gaze promised she would not have to wait very long.