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Hell, had he ever felt regret?

He shook his head, rubbed the back of his neck in confusion and tried again to figure out what the hell he was doing there

Cassandra Sinclair was none of his business If her father, Dash Sinclair, had soaround her, he’d hunt him down and tear him limb from limb

But this was almost worth it

He reached out, ran his finger down the fine, ultra-smooth flesh of her cheek and knew he had never touched anything so soft

I dare you Thethose words had his lips quirking

He leaned close, feathered her hair from her ear and whispered “Never dare me”

She jackknifed in the bed Her eyes flew open, and a scream of pure terror erupted from her lips with such a suddenness that he couldn’t counter it

He cursed, jurabbed the rope he’d secured beside it, and in the tiround and running

Daht with a smile But he had And he hoped, for her sake, she remembered it

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