“I’ve missed you,” he whispered. “I’ve been lost without you.”
“Me, too.”
“You’ve changed me. How did I get so lucky?”
“That’s what I was thinking. That I got so lucky to find you,” she admitted, then opened her eyes. A brilliant star winked in the sky. She pointed. “Look.”
He turned. “It’s just Venus.”
“Don’t tell me that. Can’t it be a Christmas miracle?”
“If it makes you happy.”
“It does.”
“Then that’s what it is.” He kissed her. “Merry Christmas, Annie.”
“Merry Christmas, Duncan.”