Verity kissed him, good and long, nearly forgetting what they were doing in the magic of Liam's mouth.

But, no. She had a plan and they were sticking to it, at least until the fort went up. Building memories together, one at a time. It was its own kind of disaster preparedness.

"C'mon," she said, pulling away with a sloe-eyed, happy smile, and crawling back out. "Let's move this table."