Whatever you say, sweetheart.” He sent her a wink, a devilish one, the same one he no doubt used to sear the panties off his dates.

I am.”

He drew in an answering breath, and she waited to hear the quip, the joke, the dab of levity for the most intense moment they’d ever shared. But he only dropped his head into the...

I have all night.

Oh, really?” He smiled down at her.

No. Not a witch, but something. I can’t explain it. It’s as if magic is your friend,” Ivy continued.