“If he approaches ye again, ye’ll come to me, and I’ll take care of it.” “Oh, no. You mustn’t.” He glowered. “Why?” “Broderick,” she whispered, placing a second hand flat over his heart. “How am I to protect you if you won’t let me?” God, she stole his breath from his body. Rain had started. It was pelting him now, but he didn’t feel it. All he felt was her hands. All he saw was her eyes. She meant it. She honestly intended to protect him.
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