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DonovanOr maybe she’d perished in the Canadian wilderness because this right here? This was heaven Waking up beside Jack Siht of lovin’ sure as hell was her idea of bliss

He was on his back, one ar was tucked between his, and as she lay on her side gazing up at hi but watching hih school e kind of moment, but she didn’t care

His thick hair was a ave him a boyish look Coupled with his five o’clock shadow, that beautiful, sculpted mouth and eyelashes any woman would kill for, he was sexy as hell He was sexy and yummy and at the moment, Jack Simon was all hers

The stor in froave Jack an almost ethereal look

Ethereal on Jack was damn hot

Donovan watched hi and when she laid her head on his chest, she loved the sound of his heart beating slow and steady Da up with Jack

Tears sprang to her eyes, and she sniffled, swiping at them No more of that shit She was done with all of it Done with feeling sorry for herself Done with living a life through eyes that were half dead Done denying that this connection was ever going to go away There was no chance in hell of that happening

She winced and eased her body a bit, but it was no use She was sore in places she hadn’t known existed How ht of sin or how reat outdoors was anyone’s guess, but it was a good sore nonetheless

Soretrek into the bush

Sore ht with a man she loved

And pain? Well, pain just

“Jack,” she whispered “Are we going to make it?”

He didn’t answer, of course, because he was still asleep, and she kissed his chest, laying her cheek there again so that she could keep listening to him He was like ato life She didn’t want to think about all the hard stuff still ahead Didn’t want to think about Cooper Simon or Derek McKenzie or the many scenarios that could still play out

All she wanted to think about was how good it was to be here In this moment with Jack

Now,what heran O’Hara (as in Scarlett), which basicallyoff today for a chance at tos on her mind