For no one had ever made her feel the way Señor Fox—Gideon—did. From the moment their eyes had met, she’d felt as if she knew him. And he knew her. This dance they had performed to avoid each other had stung worse, for each of them knew it was prudent to stay away. Yet their connection still pulsed and pulled like an invisible force whenever they were together, whether across a crowded ballroom or separated by the length of a dining table.
