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Оглавление“I wasn’t trying to get away from you.”
It took Boone a second. It wasn’t until he let that slightly emphasized you sink in that he got the message. And even then, he didn’t want to believe it.
Kate shifted on the sofa, digging into her pocket. “Jamie’s sleeping longer than I thought,” she said, pulling out her phone. “Why don’t you peek on him. I’ll see if Allie can come...”
Her voice trailed off.
He reached for her phone and plucked it from her fingers. She made a sound of protest, but her grip didn’t tighten.
“Boone,” she whispered. “This isn’t a good idea.”
She was right. Totally and completely right.
But that didn’t stop him from sliding off the footstool and onto the sofa. Once he was at her side, hip bumping against hip, he wondered why the hell he had resisted before. Because nothing felt as right as being close to Kate.
Except, maybe, being closer.
