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He walked to the far end, near the water. Then he abruptly turned and stared at her.

“Humans or black bears?” he called out in an amiable tone.

Jo drew up short at the sound of the voice at the dark end of the dock.

For a brief moment warm relief flooded her as she realized that Nick was all right.

But then she realized she’d just been set up. She’d bet all the gold in Fort Knox that Hazel was playing matchmaker, and if Nick Kramer was playing along, then he’d be sorry.

So very sorry, she thought as she stared at him in the moonlight.

“Skinny-dipping, my brave firefighter?” she asked.

His silhouette was clear, backlit by silver moonwash, slim-hipped and wide-shouldered. When he came toward her, moonlight illuminated his handsome profile, emphasizing the strong jaw, patrician nose and his hard, much-too-experienced lips.

Desire licked at her in a dizzying rush.