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Оглавление“Sorry, I didn’t know you were out here.”
“I didn’t mean to be.”
“I love sitting on the porch swing at night.”
He scooted to the end, patted the slats beside him. “Feel free.”
She hesitated a moment, but headed his way in the end.
“I don’t know why I like it out here.” She shuddered. “There’re probably snakes lurking. Or bats. Or bears, for that matter. But I love the night sounds. You don’t get that in the city.”
“I imagine not.”
“And the stars are so bright here. So many of them.”
He scanned the horizon, ashamed he often took the stars for granted. “So why do you stay there?”
“It’s where I belong. It’s nice to visit the country but I could never live here. I’d be bored to tears.”
With all his worries over his friends and her reminder that she was a city girl through and through, why did he feel so pulled toward Devree? Despite the warm night, a chill settled in deep. He had absolutely nothing in common with her. He better tread carefully.
