He’d had one extra toothbrush. Color: black. Surprise, surprise. “What’s your favorite color?” she asked, snuggling back under the covers to watch him put on his prosthetic leg. “Black like my soul,” he quipped. Rowan snorted. “I knew it. Are you sure you can’t call in?” “Princess, don’t tempt me.” Kane settled his jeans over the metal limb, and fastened them into place, then rolled over on the bed. With a grin, he bit her toe through the covers. “Martin needs the help.” “Your boss?” “Yeah, he’s up near retirement age, and he only has me and Wyatt working for him.” “You’re a good person. You know how I can tell?” Kane rolled his eyes and buried his face on the comforter beside her leg. “How,” he asked in a muffled voice. “Because you could get an all-day naked party with me, but you still won’t ignore your responsibilities to Martin.
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