“A man was watching me in the store. He looked like the train robber, and he went outside, and I followed.” She shrugged one shoulder and flashed Adam an apologetic half smile. “Sometimes my curiosity overpowers my common sense.” His presence and concern warmed her heart and calmed her jittery nerves. He brushed back a strand of hair the wind had blown across her face. His touch, so much gentler than that atrocious man’s, brought more tears to her eyes. “Shh… Don’t fret. You’re safe now.” He tucked his hand behind her neck and pulled her against him. His curiosity about the incident was obvious, but he seemed more concerned about her well-being than hearing her story. That made her care for him even more. She leaned her head against his solid chest, being cautious not to press against his injured arm. He hugged her close to his left side and rested his chin against her head, the warmth of his tall, masculine frame making her feel safe and secure. She inhaled his unique scent of soap, dust, and leather.
