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“You haven’t been honest with me,” Cam shot back angrily. “You never said you were facing serious charges. I don’t know what the hell is going on. I don’t even know who you’re running from!”

Tala hadn’t withheld information to deceive him. She’d done it to protect him, and herself.

“You’re not as innocent as you pretend to be,” he said.

She sputtered with outrage. “I’m not pretending to be anything.”

He stepped forward, crowding her space. “I’m not a fool, Tala.”

“Why did I come here, then?”

“To torture me.”

She shoved his chest. He didn’t budge. “You think you’re the only one who gets stir-crazy? I’ve been trapped inside a truck for two days, just like you. I need to move around, just like you. I feel restless, too.”

“What I feel is sexual frustration, not restlessness.”

“I’m aware of that.”

“So you wandered over here to make it worse?”

“No. I wandered over here to make it better.”

She didn’t touch him. She just waited for him to touch her, and he didn’t disappoint. Thrusting his hands into her hair, he crushed his mouth over hers.

Witness On The Run

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