Emma POVA strong hand caught my arms, steadying me before I could fall."Careful there."I looked up, and my heart stopped.It was Dylan's younger brother, Marcus Carter. I'd only met him once, briefly, at the wedding. He'd been away on business ever since, somewhere overseas. I didn't even know he was back in Riverside."I'm sorry," I mumbled, trying to step back. But his hands didn't let go right away.His eyes scanned my face, and I watched his expression change from polite concern to something harder. His jaw tightened."What happened to your face?"I'd almost forgotten. The swelling, the split lip, the bruises that were probably turning purple by now. I must have looked awful."Nothing. I just fell," I said quickly, finally pulling away from his grip."You fell." His tone made it clear he didn't believe me for a second. "And gave yourself a black eye and a busted lip?""It was clumsy of me," I insisted, trying to move past him.But he shifted, blocking my path. "Does Dylan know
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