Caleb is standing right behind me. I gaze up into his dark eyes. His mussed hair falls forward onto his forehead. He’s got his hat tucked into the back pocket of his faded jeans. That black t-shirt is fitting him like a glove. I smile. “So do you.” He leans closer. “Oh, you heard that out there, did you?” I roll my eyes. “Hard not to when you dedicated it to me. Which—thanks for that, by the way,” I add slapping his chest. “I almost had ‘Hot Doc’ dead and buried until you went and breathed new life into it.” He laughs before sobering a bit. “I can tell the guys to knock it off if it really
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