Giving me a little half-smile, Ryan held out his hand to me.
“Come with me,” he ordered.
Raising my brow, I slid my hand in his.
Intertwining our fingers, he turned and led me out of the room.
“Where are we going?” I asked him with a small laugh as we continued down the stairs.
“I’ve got a surprise for you,” he told me, shooting a wink over his shoulder.
“What kind of surprise?”
“You’ll just to wait and see.”
I grinned and rolled my eyes, but I let him continue to lead me out the back door. Stepping out onto the back porch, I froze, stunned.
“Ryan? What…?”
“Surprise,” he said and chuckled, letting go of my hand and stepping aside so I could take in the whole scene unobstructed.
There were candles in mason jars set out all throughout the porch and down in the yard, giving everyth
