legs suddenly feeling like l

e a bolt of dark lightning. The powerful slipstream of the speeding veh

d it would be easy to escape without consequence. But to her surprise,

Long, tailored legs stepped out in a steady, rhythmic stride. A black

cold, and magnetic voice cut clea

p jawline and striking, aristocratic features. His deep gray eyes

d seen them somewhere before, but the thro

voice slightly raspy but entirel

stinging cuts on her feet caused her knee to buckle. She started to fall back, but in that split

subtle, cold cologne. Instinctively, she pressed her hands against his chest to create distance

iously, she pushed against him, but instead of lettin

ering in her ice-blue eyes. "What do

fiercely; a stranger's sudden, uninvited

en and unbothered by her hostility. "You're inj

e close proximity. His overwhelming presence seemed to surround her

gotiable weight. Realizing her struggle would only worsen her injuries ag

e plush back seat of the car, a b

at her shivering frame, he stripped off his dry, warm suit jacket and

body heat and that distinct, clean scent, causing a strange

eeks, a fleeting hint of a smile touching the depths of

ooked at him, her ton

"Thank you for accepting my apology, and for giving

stly refused a wheelchair, insisting on walking on her own. Dillon didn't force the issue; instead, h

tte at the end of the hallway. He was facing away from her, speaking quietly on his phone.

and composed. "This is my contact information. If you experience a