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Chapter 4

Donovan examined Rose’s expression. How quickly she’d gone from jubilant relief to wary distrust. Seconds ago, she’d glowed with happiness. She’d smiled and his motor skills had leaked from his brain. Her elegant features were just so beautiful. Her wide cocoa gaze mesmerized him. A man could lose himself—or find himself—in her eyes.

Rose was a beautiful, intelligent, fascinating woman. Donovan felt sorry for Benjamin Shippley. He must have been devastated when Rose broke up with him. Was Shippley’s loss my gain?

“I need a lawyer.” He hadn’t meant to be so blunt, but there it was.

Rose lowered her porcelain mug to the table. Her eyes examined his features. “What kind of trouble are you in?”

Donovan’s lips tilted in a half smile. Tyler and Xavier had made the same assumption. “Do you always presume the worst?”