She was staring at you. ’’ ‘‘What can I say? Irresistible. ’’ ‘‘Shane, it’s not funny. I just—you should be careful. ’’ ‘‘Always am. ’’ Which was an absolute lie. Shane’s eyes fixed on hers, and she felt a burst of heat inside that crept up to burn in her cheeks. He smiled slowly. ‘‘Jealous?’’ ‘‘Maybe. ’’ ‘‘No reason. I like my ladies with a pulse.
I will but confess the sins of my green cloak to my grey friar's frock, and all shall be well again.