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Could the morning get any worse?

“Oh no, I’m fine,” Ava said.

“Fine, huh? Aren’t those your car keys inside the car?”

“I believe so.”

Brice studied her for a moment. “Hey, it’s no big deal. This kind of thing happens, right?” Tender feelings came to life and he couldn’t seem to stop them. Maybe Ava’s keys getting locked inside the car was providential. Just like the fact that he was here to help at just the right moment.

“Let me help. It’ll just take a minute, and then you can be on your way,” he added.

Why was her every sense attuned to this man? Ava felt his presence like the bright radiant sun on her back, almost as if she was interested in him. But of course, she couldn’t be. And she especially couldn’t be falling in love with Brice Donovan.