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Her threat reached its mark。 He didn't move a muscle。

Silence hung heavy in the air。 Even the rain had eased to a gentle

patter on the roof。 The storm was ending。 But what was she to do now? As

the gravity of her predicament settled in; a fit of trembling shook her

with such force that the poker waved precariously。

Appearing to sense her terror; the man rose slowly; palms open and out

from his sides。 〃Take it easy。 I won't hurt you。〃

〃You already have。〃 She raised the poker higher。

〃Put that thing down;〃 he ordered; but gently; all anger gone now。

〃You're apt to hurt yourself〃

She shook her head and held the poker at the ready。

〃Look。〃 He sighed; running his fingers through the damp hair that had

fallen across his forehead。 〃Let me turn on a light。 At least then I can

see what manner of woman has the upper hand on me。〃

She eased up on her stance。 Light would help her; too。

He crossed to the nearest lamp and turned it on。 It bathed the room a

warm yellow。 〃That's better;〃 he said and turned to face her。

Anne took a good look at her would…be assailant。 He was tall and rugged;

thinner than she had first suspected; though the breadth of his chest

and shoulders spoke of strength。 His sweater was black; his jeans faded;

though darkened by rain at the hem; where they fell over sodden brown

leather boots。

She had expected a dark

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