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Laurel watched Jason closely as they walked out to his Range Rover, but she couldn’t see any sign of a limp. In fact, he was looking even better than usual this morning, skin just a bit more tanned, thanks to their outing the day before, his dark eyes warm with the light of adventure.
Or maybe he was just glad to see her again.
She’d brought her overnight bag with her, the swimsuit she’d bought the day before tucked safely inside. After perusing the offerings at the local boutiques, she’d chickened out and decided against a bikini, instead buying a sleek red halter that managed to show off everything without being too revealing. Her mother would have definitely approved. Dana Wilcox had never been a fan of letting it all hang out.
They had to do a bit of jockeying with the cars, sin
