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“So you’re engaged?”

Daniel frowned. “Where’s your ring?”

Shifting in her seat, Baily said, “Technically…I’m not…we really haven’t quite…he hasn’t actually…”

“He hasn’t proposed yet.” Ha! Daniel felt triumphant, although he had no idea why.

“He hasn’t proposed, but he will. He’s waiting for me to come home.”

“How long’s he been waiting?”

“Uh, seven years,” she muttered under her breath.

Daniel started to laugh. “You’re telling me your soon-to-be fiancé has been waiting for you for seven years. What on earth have you been doing, picking out bridesmaids’ dresses?”

His question was met with stony silence. “I’m sorry for laughing. Hey, I’m not even married.”

“Big shock there,” Baily retorted.

“See, I won’t even rise to your bait. Now, tell me about this guy.”

“Harry? He’s the supportive, sensitive type.”

Daniel groaned. “Oh please, spare me the sensitive man stories.”

Inwardly he fumed. The thought of Baily in a lifeless marriage didn’t sit well with him. She was the throw-everything-off-the-table, toss-her-skirt-over-her-head-and-take-her-hard-and-long type. Oh, hell! Where had that thought come from?

Baily's Irish Dream: Baily's Irish Dream / Czech Mate

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