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How could it be, when she found herself suddenly so happy here?

“What are you grinning at?” Dan was staring at her, his head tilted quizzically to one side.

“Was I?” She sipped her lemonade, using the glass to hide the smile she couldn’t suppress. You’d have thought she was in Manhattan, about to dine on rack of lamb with a gorgeous investment broker, rather than in Moonglow and about to eat hot dogs with an itinerant handyman.

No. Not just a handyman. Dan. In some strange way, she felt as if she’d known him forever.

It wasn’t like her at all to become so mesmerized, so infatuated, by a man so quickly. Use your head. Slow down, she told herself. Stop, for heaven’s sake.

Only, Molly wasn’t listening. At least, not to her head.