Janet stared up at him, unable to believe her bad luck. She’d only met him once, but she’d recognize him anywhere – those dark blue eyes, that square jaw, the thick salt-and-pepper hair, the dark brows, the rugged cheekbones. Of all the fences along all the highways in the entire state of Colorado, she just had to crash into his.

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