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Neither could break the moment—break the contact. It was too precious. Too infinitely valuable.

It was as unexpected as it was magical.

Then Penny-Rose broke away. For one long moment the prince still held her, his hands on her arms and his gaze locked with hers. Their eyes reflected mutual confusion—mutual need.

“I’m—I’m sorry,” he managed, and Penny-Rose shook her head.

“Don’t be. I had no business to kiss you.”

“I never meant—”

“Don’t explain things to me, Alastair,” she said gently. Because he couldn’t. And she had to let him off the hook. He was confused and angry with himself. She could see that. He’d broken his unwritten rule….