They both looked back at Nick as he dropped himself to the floor, and turned around. He saw them and his eyes locked on Mia’s for a second. He smiled, and Mia blushed as she took in his broad, strong pecs and washboard abs.Nick walked over to them, studying Mia’s face as he approached. The bruise looked worse today than yesterday, but her eyes were clear and well-rested. She didn’t seem to be having any trouble with her balance, and he stared down at the bandage on her head. No major swelling or bruising around it, he was relieved to see.“Hi, Mia.”“Hi, Nick.” She forced herself to meet that steel-gray gaze. “This is Katie Lloyd. Katie, Nick Spencer.”Nick shook Katie’s hand, and tried to hide his surprise at her appearance. He knew, of course, that she was a photographer and so she was what his father so dismissively called “artsy”. He’d been sort of expecting a hippie to show up, someone in flowing pastel skirts with wooden beads and wearing a wooly beret. Katie wasn’t like that,
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