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Luke’s voice was suddenly deeper, and tension vibrated between them.

His words reminded Rebecca of the last time they’d waltzed together and how it felt to be held in his arms.

The need to leave her chair, to take the short two steps separating them, run her hands over the bare muscles of his chest and arms and lift her mouth to his was nearly overwhelming. The force of emotions he raised in her was disconcerting. She decided to obey the alarm bells that were screaming caution in her brain.

“I will—if you’re there.” Which was as noncommittal as she could be without refusing him outright. She stood. “And since it sounds as if it’s going to be a long day tomorrow, I think I’ll try to get some sleep.” She turned toward the screen door, hesitating to say good-night, before she pulled open the door.

“Good night.” His voice was hushed, quieter than usual, but it still sent shivers up her spine.