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“Maybe you just need a break from it all. There’s been a lot to deal with.”

“Maybe.”

“No maybe about it,” Wyatt said. “You were awfully clinical when you called me and told me you were in a mess.”

She gazed into his face, reading his concern but more, his kindness. He’d always accepted her just as she was, and he was doing it right now.

He touched her cheek, and a pleasant shiver ran through her. Well, at least she could still feel that. It would have been so easy to just fall into his arms. Because she wanted to know what it would feel like to rest her head on his shoulder. To feel his lips on hers. To feel his skin against hers. To feel him filling the emptiness inside her.

She’d always wanted to know.

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Conard County: The Next Generation

His Pregnant Courthouse Bride

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