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“I hope I didn’t frighten them too much.”

Cash crouched beside the box and ran the tips of his fingers across the kittens’ soft fur. “I suspect the mama cat is going to be the most difficult to deal with.” He flashed the back of his left hand. Angry red claw marks etched the skin.

“Your poor hand,” Alyssa murmured sympathetically. “Between the cat and your hammer…” She was serious, but she added a teasing note in her voice.

“Rub it in, why don’t you?”

She chuckled. “Can I help it if you’re a walking accident just waiting to happen?” Who also happens to save kittens.

He snorted. “That about sums it up.”

Their gazes met and locked for a moment before she looked away.

Her heart was rapidly beating, and she took a deep breath, concentrating on slowing her pulse to its normal rate.

She tried to tell herself that it was just the adrenaline of having found the litter of kittens, but deep inside, she knew better...

A Christmas Baby For The Cowboy

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