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Оглавление“Is it time for me to bring in more sheep?” Lizzie asked.
“It’s time for a rest and some lunch.”
She grimaced as she rubbed her hands together. “I had no idea their wool could be so greasy.”
“It’s lanolin. It gives you soft skin.” Carl held out his hand. She ran her fingers across his palm. He inhaled sharply as his heart beat faster.
She must’ve sensed something, because her gaze locked with his. He wanted more than the brief touch of her fingers. He wanted to hold her hand. To reach out and pull her close. He wanted to learn everything there was to know about this amazing woman.
She quickly turned away. “I’d better get something ready for lunch. I hope cold sandwiches will be okay.”
“That will be fine.”
“Goot.”
He watched her hurry away and wished he had a reason to call her back.
