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“Merrie and I are getting married,”

Logan suddenly announced.

Without dropping a beat, he put his arm around Merrie’s waist, pulled her close and kissed her astonished mouth.

A startled murmur rippled through the crowded yard—whispers of “Did you hear that?” and “How romantic.”

Married?

Furious, Merrie pushed at Logan’s chest without success. The miserable rat—he was just having fun at her expense. Still...she couldn’t keep from moaning at the heat of his kiss.

It wasn’t wise to get near him. She was too vulnerable...her body too responsive to his warmth and strength.

As soon as she was free, she’d throw Logan to the wolves.

Yet when his grip loosened, Merrie couldn’t help clinging to his shirt. Her knees felt funny—sort of as if they belonged to a newborn calf.

“I’ll get you for this,” she whispered.