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If she was an impostor, she wasn’t the only one. After all, he was pretending to be something he wasn’t.

Russ wasn’t what she thought he was—just a cowboy who was interested in her. Interested was putting it mildly, but the undercurrent of is-she-or-isn’t-she-the-missing-heiress flowed continuously beneath the surface.

Gathering Mari to him, Russ impulsively covered her mouth with his, doing his best to put all he felt into the kiss.

Doing his best to bury his suspicions…