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EVENING HOURS

Life was good, and Kaylee had learned early to treasure such moments. After nearly losing her life at such a young age, nothing had ever been the same, and she never wasted one precious moment.

That thinking gave her all the more reason not to waste one second contemplating a particular man. Her heart did a sudden somersault as she admitted to herself that she had thought about that cowboy off and on all night.

Unsettling?

Absolutely.

Crazy?

Absolutely.

A waste of time?

Absolutely.

Lethal.

Absolutely.

So why couldn’t she get him off her mind?