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“Let’s drop the subject,” Logan said. “The only thing taken was a laptop. In a few days, we’ll all go separate ways. Let’s enjoy our vacation.”

Elle kept a fake smile plastered on her face. At Brandon’s insistence, she tried to eat, but her stomach rebelled after the first bite. Nicki asked if Elle wanted to move to the bar while the men talked business, but she declined.

Brandon handed Logan a folder filled with pictures, spreadsheets, and recommendations from people who supposedly had reaped great benefits from investing with him. Brandon went into detail about how Logan could easily double his money. The investment required a substantial buy-in, but by linking hotels, resorts, and Logan’s bed-and-breakfasts under one name, the payback would be enormous and fast.

To Logan’s credit, he never lost his persona of interested investor. He studied each page and asked questions. Had Elle been able to speak with him, she’d have pointed out that the entire presentation seemed strained and rushed.

After what seemed to be hours, Logan closed the folder. “It certainly appears to be a no-loss investment. But I need some time to think it over.”

“I understand completely. Noble Pass should reopen soon. Nicki and I have an important client to meet in Chicago, so we’ll be leaving then.”

The corners of Logan’s mouth lifted in a slow smile. “You wouldn’t try to pressure me, would you?”

Brandon’s eyes widened and he laughed. The sound reminded Elle of an old donkey her grandmother used to own. “Not at all. You can call me with your decision. Funds and contracts can be exchanged electronically.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Logan said, turning to her. “I have a few hours of work to do, so if you’re ready.”

“Of course.” She dropped her napkin next to her plate.

“I’m glad you’re okay.” Brandon stood.

“Thank you.” She swallowed the bile building in the back of her throat. “You two should join us on the slopes in the morning. We’re taking it easy. I’m sticking to the beginner’s course.”

“I’m afraid we have to beg off,” Nicki said. “I made massage appointments at the spa.”

Logan’s hand rested on Elle’s lower back as they left the restaurant. The entire experience had wrecked her nerves. She slumped against him once the elevator doors swished closed.

“You didn’t really want them to join us tomorrow.”

“Oh, hell no. I wanted Brandon to believe we didn’t suspect him of attacking me.”

Logan had never seen this side of Elle. Her strength and bravery made his chest hurt with pride. “I’ve never been as proud of anyone as I am of you. You faced that bastard like the best undercover I know.” He kissed the top of her head. “You didn’t eat. I’ll bet you’ll be starving soon.”

Elle turned into his arms and looked up into his dark brown eyes. How little she’d known about the man who’d captured her heart so long ago. He was strong in so many ways. Tonight he’d proven the lengths he’d go to for her.

“I’m starving.” She pulled his head down and kissed him with her heart and soul. His strong arms wrapped around her, lifting her off the floor. The elevator stopped. The ding as the doors opened ended their kiss.

Logan opened the door to the suite, and she pulled him through. Her hands made quick work of his jacket and shirt. Her lips traced the muscles of his bare chest and arms.

Cool air hit her back as the zipper on her dress slid down.

“Remember what I said about that dress?”

Elle stepped back. “Hmm. Let me see.” She wiggled out of the dress. It fell silently to the floor, leaving her wearing a lacy bra-and-thong combo along with her heels. “Something about liking it better off me.” Her skin sizzled as his gaze swept across her body.

“Holy shit,” he hissed, scooping her up in his arms.

Elle couldn’t resist chuckling. “You carry me a lot.”

“Get used to it.” He started to her room.

“I don’t want to ever get near that bed again.”

“I know just the place.” He turned and headed toward his side of the suite.

She nibbled the tip of his earlobe during the few short steps. He put her down, slid his hands behind her back, and unhooked her bra.

“Jesus Christ, woman, I lose track of reality when you get this close.”

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