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His hand lingered against her cheek, his touch warm and firm, full of strength tempered by gentle concern.

“It felt real,” she said, tears stinging her eyes. She’d felt the man’s anger. His hate.

“Nobody’s out there,” Riley assured her, pushing her wet hair out of her face.

Her breath hitched, catching somewhere in the middle of her chest.

She gazed up into his shadowed eyes, where something glittered, fierce and white-hot, stealing the air from her lungs. His fingers tangled in the hair at her temples, trapping her.

He was going to kiss her. And she was going to let him. Right now she needed comfort, she needed something good to wipe out what she’d been through, if only for a short time.

As she rose to meet him, his mouth descended, hard and hungry against hers.

She needed Riley.