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“I didn’t know that was Oscar’s Kit sitting with you. She sure is a cute little thing, ain’t she?”
ОглавлениеA tic tugged at Clay’s brow as he shook his head, causing him to press a finger to his temple. The eerie sensation had him saying, “Kit Becker?”
Clay’s mind was spinning, as was his stomach. He took the stairs leading up to his office above the Land and Claims Office two at a time and threw open the door, his heart skipping several beats.
Kit.
Katie.
Katherine.
Kit.
Damn.
Katherine Ackerman was Kit Becker.
“Aw, hell,” Clay muttered as he fell onto his desk chair.
What was she up to, pretending to be someone else? A growl rumbled out of his throat. What was he up to? He’d kissed her. Kissed his ward. And furthermore, while holding her on the train, he’d thought about doing a whole lot more than kissing.
