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How could he not follow her after such a clear indication of interest?

Matthew waded through the dancers as politely as he could, chasing after the only thing he could recall being interested in for eighteen very long, very cold months.

When he paused under a grand arch between the two rooms, he saw her. He had the distinct impression she felt just as he did.

Though maybe she’d been flirting and it hadn’t meant anything.

He cursed under his breath. It had been far too long since he’d dated to remember the rules, which was saying something for a guy who thrived on rules. But this was Venice, not Dallas, and he could be someone else.

There were no rules.

They locked gazes across the room and he went after her.