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Chapter One The set of wet footprints next to the pool— the second time this week—pushed him to an edge he hadn’t felt in years. Grant was generally even- tempered; certainly, he never burned with fury.
The guy lowered the towel and grinned again. His hair was charmingly rumpled, and the fucker probably practiced making that dimple in the mirror. “Oh yeah? Want to go swimming with me? I’m hitting the house on the corner next.” He pointed.