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Except I’d made a promise to a perfect stranger, a man I’d known only hours. I wouldn’t break my word. Not after what Isaiah had done for me.
Ever since Genevieve Daylee had entered my life, the order and simplicity I craved and found had vanished.
“Nothing to talk about.” His frame locked. “I killed a man.” “And I started a fire.”
“How do you feel about Canada? We might have to make a run for it tonight.” He grinned. “If that’s what it’ll take for us to have a life together, I’m good with Canada.” “We could change our names and live way up north. We’d be like pioneers, living off the grid.” His thumb stroked my cheek. “As long as your last name matches mine, I’m good with that too.”