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The door opened and she found herself holding her breath all over again.

Paul Reyes stood in the open doorway. Cool linen slacks and pure white shirt contrasted sharply with his smooth, dark skin. “Do you care to amend your reason for showing up at my door?”

Renee was made. Might as well give it her best effort. She thrust out her hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr Reyes.”

He looked at her hand, then her. Fortunately, propriety appeared to prevent him from ignoring her gesture. His handshake was soft but firm. Dark brown eyes assessed her closely, the slightest hint of suspicion lingering there.

“What is it you desire of me?” he asked as he released her hand. “Your bold determination has intrigued me.”

He was intrigued. But enough to know that he was already marked for death?