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“And you probably thought watching over me was going to be easy,” Allison said, laughing.

“Easy?” Kane held out a hand and helped her up. “Jumping out of a plane is easy, scaling a twelve-foot wall with a thirty-pound knapsack is easy, even digging trenches in a desert is easy.”

He tried not to look at her lips, tried not to remember how only a few hours ago they’d been so eager against his own. He saw her eyes deepen to a seductive shade of smoky green. He fought the tightening of his groin.

“But watching you is by far the most difficult thing I’ve ever had to do.”