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“The only Kingfisher I’m concerned with is you.”

Caleb bent his head closer. “And the only Callaway I want you to relate to is me.” Something clicked as soon as he admitted that. It was true, so true, but his emotions didn’t matter unless Winter felt the same.

“I don’t suppose you’d like to support the arts in Sweetwater.” Winter took a step closer and tugged on his jacket. “The gallery could use a wealthy benefactor like you to attend the grand opening next Saturday. Bring your checkbook, of course.”

“I’ll be there.” He needed to go. She should walk back inside where it was warm, but she wasn’t moving away. Not even after he gave her the answer she wanted.

“But don’t buy the bunny painting. That one’s mine.” She smiled up at him and it was impossible to stop. Caleb bent his head slowly, carefully, and pressed his lips against hers.

Her Unexpected Hero

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