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woman's bag. Then I risked a glance at the man again, finding him watching me even as the
brunette gushed thank-yous. To him. Not to me, of course, the one who'd actually helped.
I talked over her. "May I have my badge, please?"
He offered it back to me. Although I made an effort to retrieve it without touching him, his
fingers brushed mine, sending that charge of awareness into me all over again.
"Thank you," I muttered before skirting him and pushing out to the street through the
revolving door. I paused on the sidewalk, gulping in a breath of New York air redolent with a
million different things, some good and some toxic.
There was a sleek black Bentley SUV in front of the building and I saw my reflection in the
spotless limo tinted windows. I was flushed and my gray eyes were overly bright. I'd seen that look
on my face before-in the bathroom mirror just before I went to bed with a man. It was my
annaabi.ee 
