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“Are your fingers numb?” he asked.

“I don’t know. I can’t feel them.”

He laughed, his chest rumbling beneath her cheek. “Let’s sit down.”

He led her to the sofa, where they sat with the blanket tented around their shoulders. He gently chafed her frozen hands between his large warm ones.

As his body heat seeped into hers, Claudia became aware of the man next to her, of his planes and edges, muscles and bones. She knew better than to trust this man, a stranger really, but she relaxed. Because of the cold, she’d been holding herself stiff for hours. No, for days. She’d been constantly on guard since the night she’d fled her apartment, and the tension had exhausted her. Right now it felt good to just let go, to dissolve into a puddle of warmth.

She’d worry about the danger again when her body temperature returned to normal.

Accidental Bodyguard

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