Aimee (A Time for Love Book 3) (22 page)

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. She had wanted to hug him ever since she’d found him on the battlefield, and now she basked in the warmth of his arms. They sat for long minutes, not talking, just savoring the fact of being together. Just the two of them. It felt like they had all the time in the world.

Finally Aimee pulled away. “There is one condition, though.”

Frank looked nervous. “What?”

“We
have
to get a better song.”

Frank smiled. “I’ll work on it, I promise.” And he pulled her into his arms again.