As he studied her hardened expression, Barlow ventured, “Brian once rescued two girls from human traffickers. He was bitten by a dog, which gave him a lifelong fear of dogs. Were you one of those girls?”

Impressed by his deductive powers, Rosalynn remained silent, leaving the question hanging in the air.

Barlow’s grin broadened. “Did you marry him out of gratitude for his rescue? And he didn’t appreciate it?”

Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.

“Enough!” she snapped.

Why was this man, as good-looking as he was, such a chatterbox?

only widened

me! I know so many of

shot him a sidelong glance, retorting, “Feel free to spill

how terrifying Barlow exclaimed, feigning fright. His antics

ushering the guests to the

banquet was about to

settled on Harlan, who seemed to be searching for

he wasn’t a bad person. He

yourself for a good

a mischievous glint in his eye, Barlow sauntered to the broadcast

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