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Eli dropped to her level, rested his arm on his bent knee and handed her a quirky smile. ‘Well, sunshine, you kind of announced that you were pregnant with Bo’s baby and then you dropped like a stone.’
‘When did you last eat? Are you getting enough rest? Vitamins?’ Ginny demanded.
Remy pushed her hair out of her eyes. ‘Bo …?’
She felt those strong arms tense before she heard his voice in her ear. ‘Still here.’
Thank God. No, that wasn’t right … She shouldn’t like being in his arms. Shouldn’t feel as if she was finally where she was meant to be.
Get a grip, Draycott!
He wasn’t her man … this wasn’t her place …
‘Are you still feeling like you’re going to faint?’ he demanded, moving his hands to hold her hips.
She winced at the irritation in his voice. Well, it wasn’t as if she’d done it on purpose. She touched her forehead and shook her head. ‘No. I think I’m fine.’
His fingers dug into her skin. ‘Be sure. I don’t want to have to catch you again.’
Remy angled her head so that she could look at him. His mouth was drawn into a thin line and his jaw was rock-hard with tension. ‘You caught me?’
‘The man can move when he has incentive to do so,’ Eli said in an amused drawl.
‘Shut up, Elijah,’ Bo snapped, and he scooted backwards and stood up.
Reaching for Remy’s hands, he pulled her up into a standing position and kept a hand on her elbow—she supposed, to keep her from falling. Which was at odds with the furious expression on his face, which suggested that he’d like to boot her off the nearest cliff.
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