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“Nothing’s wrong.” She turned away. Nothing, except that her pulse was racing from what she’d just seen.

“Why are you out here?”

He stopped beside her. She felt the heat from his body and knew he was close.

“I just…”

She glanced back at him, and that one tiny glimpse drew her uncontrollably. His hair was ruffled. Whiskers darkened his chin. He’d closed the center button on his shirt, but that was all. The tail flapped in the breeze. The cuffs were open. Black crinkly hair covered his chest. His broad, bare chest.

“What are you doing out here?” Stephen asked.

Never—ever—in her entire life, in all the countries she’d lived, in all the circumstances she’d found herself, had Caroline once wanted to press her hands against a man’s chest. Until now….