“What were you thinking of a few minutes ago, when I came out here?” Jenny stiffened slightly at the question. She’d been thinking of only two things, and she certainly could not discuss one of them, which had been Brenna’s ingenious ploy. “ ’Twas nothing of great importance,” she evaded. “Tell me anyway,” he insisted. She glanced sideways, her heart giving a traitorous leap at the sight of his broad shoulders so close to hers and his sternly handsome face etched with moonlight. Ready, willing, to discuss anything to distract herself from her awareness of him, she gazed out across the hills
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