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Jessa felt Garrett’s gaze on her as she and Hunter came downstairs.

He poured himself a cup of black coffee and carried it to the table. He smiled at Hunter. “Sleep well?”

The boy nodded and dropped his gaze to his plate. Garrett turned his blue eyes on Jessa. “He’s a quiet one.”

“Yes. Yes, he is.”

“How about you?”

She felt a bit off-balance around Garrett, which seemed understandable since he’d literally shaken her off a ladder––and into his arms––the moment they’d met. “Um, am I quiet?”

Garrett smiled again. “Actually, I was wondering if you’d slept well, too.”

“Oh. I did, yes. Thank you.”

What was it about him that made her feel as if she had to be on high alert? And how could she want to run in the opposite direction yet sit here and take in every detail about him?

The man was a puzzle. One she dared not attempt to solve.