But her attention kept being drawn towards Jericho’s location, his presence a magnet. She knew he had seen her when he had entered the restaurant; she had felt his eyes on her like a physical touch. ‘Lydia?’ She gave a start and realised Jamie had asked her a question. She finished chewing her mouthful, running through her mind what he’d said last. Something about new recruits and training at the fire station. ‘And you’re one of the trainers?’ She took a stab in the dark about where the conversation had been heading. He nodded, biting into a chip with a thoughtful expression. ‘Since last year. I really enjoy it.’ With effort, she focused on his broad and handsome face and wondered what a normal relationship would be like, with a normal man. Even as she thought it, her gaze kept darting behind Jamie towards Jericho, a dangerous man no doubt capable of great violence. She was losing her mind, finding herself attracted to him. Losing. Her. Mind. As soon as she was able, she excused herself to visit the bathroom.
