Together, they quietly moved beyond the line of sleeping bags to an open spot nearer the edge of the tree line where they unfurled their bedrolls side by side. Kneeling on her sleeping bag, Anna cast a glance over her shoulder and was unsurprised to see that exertion, fresh mountain air, and a great meal had worked their magic. Everyone was fast asleep.
She slid off her boots and removed the red plaid flannel shirt shed worn during the day to reveal a plain white camisole. Then she shimmied into her sleeping bag, using the flannel shirt beneath her head as a pillow.
Angus likewise pulled off his boots and slid himself into his own bag, jeans and navy-blue Henley and all. He folded his arms behind his head and grinned over at Anna. Right now.
Mystified, Anna rolled onto her side to face him. Right now what?
Do ye ever have a perfect moment, one yed like to bottle up and keep so ye can pull it out and relive it, especially when ye have a bad day?