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Chapter Sixteen

Jacob sat back on the blanket and grabbed the bottle of champagne, filling up the glasses. He handed me one of them and then held his in the air. We clinked them together. “To us.”

“To us,” I repeated.

We both took a sip and I couldn’t believe how good it was. “This is amazing. What kind of champagne is this?”

“It’s Dom Perignon,” he said. “My favorite.”

“I don’t know enough about champagne to really know what that means,” I said. The bubbles tickled my nose as I took a sip. “But I can say that I think I may have found my favorite, too.”

“I hope you’re hungry,” he said, reaching over and opening the basket. “And I also hope you don’t mind that I’m not a very good cook.”

I watched as he pulled out a bunch of grapes and then two sandwiches. In addition, he set out sliced cheese and crackers, some vegetables with ranch dressing and some barbecue chips. I noticed the picnic basket still had the price tag on it.

“Wow, you went all out,” I said, with a smile. I pointed to the tag. “Did you
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