“It is honest, and I appreciate it. So it is not just me you don’t want to touch you, it is everyone.”
Her cheeks flamed. “That’s correct.”
“It’s nothing personal.”
She swallowed, and his gaze was drawn to the curve of her throat. Damn, it sure felt personal right now.
“Nothing personal,” she echoed weakly.
“I’m glad, because we will be working together closely and it will be difficult if there is animosity between us.”
Animosity?
Mari swallowed and forced the cool, neutral expression to remain on her face. He had no idea about what had happened in the attic. How his words touched her, mirrored so many of her own emotions. How she’d suddenly felt strangled and had to get out.
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