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Slade felt the rush of air as she moved away from him. “Hey, wait a minute.”

“You seem to want to be alone,” Kaitlin said, her voice a sweet whisper.

“Not tonight,” he replied. “C’mon and sit with me awhile.”

She stood there, hesitating. He could almost feel the conflicting thoughts rushing through her head. He felt the same kind of warning each time he was around the woman.

But she moved, finally. She went to the kitchen and

put the glass in the sink and stood there for a minute staring out the window. Then she let out a gasp. “Slade?”

“What?”

“I…I think there’s someone out there.”