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His sun-kissed hair surrounded that beautiful face of his. His crystal-blue eyes sparkled as a sheepish grin spread across his kissable lips. The man looked sexier than a cowboy had a right to. Helen desperately wished she’d worn something less comfortable. She tried to straighten out the collar on her pajamas.

“I wasn’t expecting company.”

“You look beautiful,” he said.

Sincerity crossed his face, making her uncomfortable.

“There’s room on this sofa if you want to join me.”

“I’d be happy to.”

Colt sat on the opposite end of the couch. Helen was dying to ask him all sorts of questions about how he was feeling about her news. She wanted to tell him she understood that her announcement must have come as a complete shock to him.

But most of all, she wanted to let him know she forgave him for walking away.

She wanted to share all of these things with him and more.