Tell me what’s going on with you and the grumpy cousin.” I chuckled as he swayed us from side to side, and my gaze moved past his shoulder, looking for Hugh. “He and my brother are best friends. We’re good friends. Always have been.” “I see. Does he always growl any time a man speaks to one of his friend’s sisters?” I smiled, feeling my cheeks heat. “He’s always been protective.” “Well, I have a gift for helping people along. So, you’re welcome,” he said, his voice low. My body tingled, feeling him before he made his presence known. Bear. “I’ll be cutting in now,” Hugh demanded, his voice
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