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Оглавление“We are friends, are we not?”
Reese nodded. “We are.”
“Wouldn’t you also agree that friends help friends?”
He ran a hand along his jaw. “I would.”
“I don’t mind if this puts us in close proximity.” Callie’s bow-shaped lips curved upward. “I enjoy your company.”
“I enjoy yours, too.” A little too much. And therein lay the problem. Reese really liked Callie. He especially liked this new Callie, the one who dressed in rich, bold colors that made her skin glow and her eyes sparkle.
Her transformation awed him. Her beauty stole his breath.
“If you will give me a chance—” she pulled her hand away from his arm “—I believe I can be of great assistance in your search.”
Hadn’t he already arrived at that same conclusion? “That is not the point.”
“What is the point?”
He couldn’t remember.
“I need a day or two to think this through,” he said, grasping for any reason to make his exit before he said or did something he couldn’t take back.
