After a long moment, he pulled away a little. ‘I thought maybe I’d fly out for Christmas in Zurich, see what all the fuss is about?’
‘Oh my God, yes!’ More kisses, every one sealing their promises. ‘I’d love that.’
‘Are you coming to wave her off from the airport with us, or what?’ Roz called from the rolled-down window.
Their smiles turned bashful. Jamie raised a hand to the back of his head.
‘Can I come along?’ he asked.
‘Hop in,’ said Ally, her excitement returning, and they scrambled into the back seat, clicking seatbelts, laughing giddily.
‘All fixed?’ said McIntyre, glancing at them in the rear-view mirror and turning over the engine.
‘All fixed,’ chimed Ally and Jamie at once, and their lips met in another quick kiss before their car rolled out of the driveway and into the bright mountain morning.
