Page 90 of Hidden Hero

“Damn, Cora, this is perfect!” he said, still chuckling.

They stood together on the deck, arms wrapped around each other, letting the sunshine soak into their skin.

Her landlord had decided to sell the property months ago, and they couldn’t pass up the opportunity to buy the small bayfront house. Renovations were nearly complete. The addition of a two-story wing was transforming the space. A new, spacious kitchen replaced the old cramped one, and the family room had doubled in size. Upstairs, new bedrooms and bathrooms were taking shape, along with a laundry room to make life easier. It had been a process, but they could finally see the finish line.

Tommy Girl and Max had settled into life here seamlessly, bonding over their shared antics. Mia often pranced between them, her tail held high like the queen of the household.

“This is going to be phenomenal once it’s finished,” Jeremy said, his voice low and content.

Cora leaned into his side, resting her head on his shoulder. “I know,” she murmured. “I love the idea of having our home.”

“The view can’t be beat,” he added.

She twisted slightly, glancing over her shoulder toward the water, the bay sparkling like a sheet of diamonds.

“I’m not talking about out there,” he continued.

Surprised, she turned back to him, her brow furrowing as she searched his face.

Jeremy’s eyes softened. “I’m talking about you. The sight of you in my arms, on our deck, staring at our house. It’s us together, Cora. That’s the best view of all.”

Her heart melted, and her lips curved into a tender smile. He bent his head, capturing her lips in a kiss that started sweet and quickly deepened.

As the heat between them grew, Cora set her coffee cup on the railing and pressed her body against his. The soft clink of his mug joining hers barely registered as his arms tightened around her, holding her as if he never intended to let go.

Jeremy was right. This—here, with him—was the best of all.