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“You’d better come in,” Ross said, his tone gruff and strangely awkward.

Maddie held her breath. Was he going to set off on one of his rants? She looked him straight in the eye, refusing to be daunted... To her dismay, her heart began beating loudly in her chest.

“About today...”

“Yes?”

He lowered his eyes, concentrating on his bare feet. His toes were long and finely formed, with broad flat nails and a dusting of dark hair above the knuckle joints; they made him suddenly seem vulnerable, those bare feet.

Looking up with a surge of embarrassment, she met his dark gaze again; there was a hint of amusement in his face. “I’m sorry, that’s all,” he said. “Sorry for being angry with you, especially in front of Bob Nelson.”

“Well, he didn’t have a bad word to say about you,” she remarked.

“He is one of the few who didn’t judge me after...”

“I know what you went through,” she told him. “And for what it’s worth, I wouldn’t judge you, either.”

“Wouldn’t you?” he said, holding her gaze.

He took a step toward her, and suddenly, somehow, she was in his arms.

The Little Dale Remedy

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