“And how will we do that?” He gave her a disarmingly lopsided grin. “I haven’t the faintest idea.” For a moment Daphne forgot to breathe. Just when she’d decided that her would-be rescuer was irredeemingly arrogant, he had to go and smile at her like that. It was one of those boyish grins, the kind that melted female hearts within a ten-mile radius.
