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Virginia’s heart pounding like a trip-hammer, her breath coming in shallow gasps, she stared into Ryan’s tough, hard-boned face. A face she knew as well as her own. A face she had often looked into while they made love.

He put out a hand, and with a proprietary gesture brushed a loose tendril of curly hair back from her pale cheek.

“My dear Virginia, there’s no need to act as if you’re afraid of me.”

“So you did catch sight of me in the gallery. Why didn’t you say anything?”

Ryan’s voice was ironic as he told her, “I thought I’d surprise you.”