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Chapter Five

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His lips hovered near hers, and for a moment, snug in his arms, Mary could not move. His eyes held dark fire instead of the laughter she had come to expect.

Those eyes seemed to see her, in a way that Oliver Sinclair never had.

She pressed closer. Jamie was going to take her lips. She wanted him to—

Realization. A breath. Mary bit her lip, hard, so she would not meet his. Stepping off the bucket, she crossed her arms. “You cannot order a bride by her height.”

His smile faded, his mood suddenly solemn. “For times of auld, then.” He held out his hand, palm up. “Let us be friends again.”

Tempted by the Border Captain

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