Way of the Shadows. Cynthia Eden

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      A muscle jerked in his jaw. “I know what you meant, but I’m running on no sleep and the memory of you being nearly naked in my arms. So you should go to your room, I’ll go to mine, and when we wake up in a few hours, we can just pretend we never crossed the line between us.”

      The line between partners...and lovers?

      “I’ll stay hands-off, and we’ll keep things just business.” The gold in his eyes heated. “And we’ll get the job done here so we can head back to D.C.”

      That was the right thing to do. They had to work together. But... I want him.

      Noelle turned away. She climbed up the stairs. She was right at the top when she just had to look back once more.

      He was still standing at the base. That hot, golden gaze was focused on her.

      “When did we meet before?” Noelle asked quietly.

      A mask seemed to slip over his face.

      “Don’t lie to me.” So, maybe she was also running on no sleep and the memory of him being so warm and naked beside her. Because she sure felt as if she’d been pushed to the edge. “You’re familiar to me. And sometimes, sometimes...like right now, I’ll catch you looking at me as if—as if you know me.”