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Shelby’s second mistake.

In the fading light, she stared into his smoldering green eyes and lost herself all over again. She leaned up on her toes and pressed her lips to his.

He cupped the back of her head and sealed the kiss with one of his own, his mouth consuming her.

When at last he lifted his head, he dragged in a deep breath and stepped through the door. “Get your things,” he said, his voice stern. “We’re going back to Raleigh.”

She’d been ready to do just that, but having him come back at her like what they’d shared hadn’t happened was a slap in the face.

“What just happened here?” she demanded.

His gaze met hers briefly and he looked away. “Nothing.”

“Are you telling me that kiss meant nothing?”

He faced her, and for a long moment he stared down at her, a muscle ticking in his jaw. “Really, Miss O’Hara, I’m just doing my job.”