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“Yeah?”

Jag cleared his throat. “You have an opening for a security position. I want to apply for it.”

She drew back, narrowing her gaze on him. “Excuse me? I thought you liked being here at Storm Pass.”

“I do, but I love being with you more. You once said we’re adults and it’s okay for us to follow our needs. Well, sweetheart, I’m following mine. I want to be wherever you are because you’re my home. My person.”

“Constantine Jagerson! Are you toying with my emotions?”

“Not at all, sweetheart. I’m telling you my feelings. Are you going to make this difficult for me?”

“Please, continue,” she urged.

“As I was saying, I want to be where you are. If it’s Denver, then so be it. If it’s in Timbuktu, I’m in. If you don’t want this—”

She pressed her lips against his. “I want this very much,” she said, pulling back.

“Good, because I love you more than the stars in the sky. No doubt.”

“It’s about time. I love you.” She smiled. “SMJ Security has a nice ring to it.”

Not the end but only the beginning.

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Rhonda Lee Carver

At an early age, Rhonda fell in love with romance novels, knowing one day she’d write her own love story. Life took a short detour, but when the story ideas were no longer contained, she decided to dive in and write. Her first plot was on a dirty napkin she found buried in her car. Eventually, she ran out of napkins. With baby on one hip and laptop on the other, she made a dream into reality—one word at a time.

Her specialty is men who love to get their hands dirty and women who are smart, strong and flawed. She loves writing about the everyday hero.

When Rhonda isn't crafting sizzling manuscripts, you will find her busy editing novels, blogging, juggling kids and animals (too many to name), dreaming of a beach house and keeping romance alive. Oh, and drinking lots of coffee to keep up with her hero and heroine.