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He was beautiful.

It was not a word Stella usually associated with men, but it suited him. Don’t keep staring at the gorgeous mouth, she told herself firmly. It was his eyes that drew her most strongly. They were every bit as mesmerizing as she remembered. In the shade they were the color of a faded eucalyptus leaf. As he looked away into the sunlight, they shone like silver coins.

Forcing herself to focus, she asked the first of the many questions that jostled for a place on her lips.

“Why have you appeared to me now?”

That broke the spell. A slight frown creased his brow and he pulled his eyes away from hers. “Because you are in grave danger.”