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She shot him an indecipherable look and slid her delectable ass six inches away from him

Loyal grinned to himself, and this time he took only a sip of his favorite drink Let her read his ht?

Yes And the crazy thing was, he hadn’t thought of his dad or Grayson or the foundation since she stepped through the door And even though he just had, he didn’t want to punch anything

In thehow less than two er when a couple weeks ago she would’ve triggered it, she asked, “Want to talk about it?”

“Not really”

“It could help”

“What are you, a psychic and a psychologist?”

She lifted her shoulders while taking another sip of wine She didn’t say anything, but instead of her silence taking the pressure off, he felt cohtened his shoulders while his fingers clenched his glass

“My dad wantsthe words left a bitter taste in his mouth

“Youra veteran’s foundation?”

“Yes And ive hiree to be the CFO”

The hell of it was, his dad was extre bull-headed

“And you don’t want to be CFO”

“Hell no”

“Is it that you don’t want the job?”