“Yeah, I’d like to get out from under that surveillance. Especially since I’m sticking around for a while.” My traitorous heart picked up its pace. “How long?” Holt’s thumb swept back and forth across the stubble below his lip. “For the foreseeable future. I need someplace to stay until I can find a longer-term rental.” His deep blue eyes swirled as they bored into mine. “And I hate the idea of you being out at the cabin alone. Especially after today.”
