Chapter Sixteen
Maggie had to concentrate hard not to press her fingertips to her lips. They still tingled, even an hour after Dylan had kissed her. Her first kiss.
It had been everything she'd dreamed and more. With a man who she never could have imagined would be hers. And he was hers now.
She was Mrs. Dylan Banks.
The problem was that being Mrs. Dylan Banks felt very much like being Ms. Maggie Shaw. She and Dylan sat at their reception, which was dinner laid out in the ranch's equivalent of a mess hall. There was a*****e bought cake beside a heap of barbecue fare and grilled meat. The soldiers were having a grand time, laughing and clapping each other on the back, as well as clapping Dylan on the back.
Just about every one of the guys had come up to her and congratulated her and sh
