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Trapped in the Lake House

“I can’t believe it. Just when we begin searching, it rains. Geez.” Eva stormed about inside the lake house. “Don’t drip on the floor. There are towels in the bathroom over there. But clean up the puddles you leave because I’m not doing that.” She grabbed a kitchen towel and started rubbing at her hair. 

Damon stomped into the bathroom and easily found a series of shelves full of fluffy towels. Drying off, he fumed over her attitude. Eva was about to learn that she didn’t make her mate suffer. He’d kept her clothes dry, but does she thank him? No, she didn’t. He was fuming as he left the bathroom. He’d thought she was joking until she slammed the door in his face and left out there for several minutes. “Find I’ve stopped dripping on your precious floors. Now stop acting all prickly. We’ll g

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