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He smelled her before he saw her, that sweet pear scent that instantly aroused him.

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She stood in the doorway of his room. “Maggie?” he said softly.

“I’m looking for a nice Southern gentleman named Jackson,” she said, her voice slightly husky.

“That would be me,” he replied, his chest suddenly tight with anticipation.

“I thought you might be interested in a night with a woman who isn’t looking for anything more than this night and this night only.”

“Maggie …” He said her name with hesitation. Man, he wanted her. He thought he might even need her. But he knew things she didn’t know, things that would forever stand between them and make any future impossible.

Scene of the Crime: Return to Mystic Lake

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