“Let me put this in the freezer, and since it’s breezy out here, how about lighting the fire pit?”

“Okay, I’ll do that.” He gave her a questioning look that she made sure she answered with an innocent smile.

She put both the champagne and the ice cream in the freezer and the brownies on the counter, then followed him outside, where Sophie greeted her again. Roxie stared out over the dancing lake. Bright sails were still billowing in the wind, with many of them on their way to the docks. Seagulls dipped and squawked, some settling on the ridge of his boathouse. Her hair fluffed in the wind and she wrapped her arms across her middle.

“Are you cold?” Standing behind her, he put both arms around her and nuzzled her neck.

“Just chilly. This view is so peaceful and lovely.”

“It is. I come out here to unwind after the crazy days and putz with the pots and planters. Always reminds me to breathe and let it all go.”

She let her head fall back against his chest and did as he suggested—took a deep breath and let it all out. Turning in his arms, she clasped her hands behind his neck. “I am a woman on a mission.”

“Oh, really?” He kissed her nose.

“Stop that or I can’t think clearly.”

“Okay. I take it thinking clearly is important.”

“It is. Number one.” She stared into his eyes. “I love you, Rich Owens, as much as I am able and plan on loving you more day by day. Number two, I think you mentioned marriage.”

“Yes, I distinctly remember that.”

“Would you like to ask me again?”

He nodded, his smile spreading. “Roxanne Jean Gilburn, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

“Yes, Richard Donald Owens…” She started to say something more but talking and kissing did not work together.

“You have just made me the happiest man alive.”

“Good. I’m glad to hear that. Oh, Rich, is this really happening?”

“I think so. You better pinch me to make sure I’m not dreaming.”

“You’re not. Two people cannot share the same dream at the same time.” This time she initiated the kiss. “Now, let’s get the champagne out of the freezer; it should be chilled enough by now. And while you pour that, I will dish up the ice cream to go with the brownies I baked a couple of hours ago.” She leaned her forehead against his chin. “I love you. I really and truly love you, and I am still in the shock of realizing that.”

“Good. Stay that way because our next order of business is to set a date. I do not want to wait. In fact, we could elope tomorrow.”