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Brock grinned and Anya gasped in delight as the dog scooted alongside

her leg and began eating from her hand.

Anya beamed at him. “Thank you.”

“This is your doing. Not mine.” Brock swallowed with great difficulty. “So let me get this straight. When you’re not making the best coffee in Aurora, you’re helping me with the ski patrol, knitting hats for poor people and rescuing frightened dogs?”

She laughed. “It’s only the one.”

He handed her a few more treats. “One what?”

“One hat and one dog.” She shrugged. “I’m kind of new at this…faith and making a difference.”

“It suits you,” he said in a voice almost too quiet for her to hear.

Who was he kidding? This was more than just business.

He hadn’t asked for it, but Anya had crawled under his skin. His reluctance to admit it didn’t change the fact that they were becoming friends.

Close friends.