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Оглавление“Careful,” Grace called behind her just as Ryder slipped.
She had one second to wish he’d worn his combat boots instead of the cowboy boots that hadn’t been made for this terrain. He tried to catch himself, but the rocks gave way and he barreled toward her.
“Out of the way!” He threw his weight to the side to avoid her, but she stood her ground and leaned into his path to catch him.
“Grace!”
He tumbled with her, then caught her somehow, his arms tight around her and holding her in place just as they would have gone over the edge of the precipice.
They were on the last large rock, she on the bottom and he on top of her. A long, hard drop below.
As he looked at her, his eyes were a soft, tawny brown, a contrast to his hard-muscled body. “Are you hurt?”
Dazed. A long time had passed since she’d last felt the weight of a man on top of her. And Ryder McKay was definitely no ordinary man.
