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She pulled out her phone as her screen lit with a text.

Emma: How is it going with your baby daddy?

Jasmine chuckled. Emma was never one to mince words.

Jasmine: It’s going . . . 99 percent sure he doesn’t remember me at all. But Zoey will be here in a few minutes, so I need to shower quickly. Do you think he’ll take one look at her and know?

She slid off her pants and underwear as she waited for her friend’s response to come through.

Emma: No. That shit only happens in romance novels. I mean, maybe if he remembered you, he’d be able to put two and two together. But if he truly doesn’t know you except as the sexy-ass, inn-owningboss-bitch that he’s renting a room from, then I’d say you’re safe. Let me know how it goes!

Jasmine: Thanks. Will do.

Emma: You got this, mama.

Jasmine smiled and tossed her phone on the bed before she went into the bathroom. Turning on the water, she climbed into the shower. She sucked in a sharp breath as ice-cold liquid rained over her naked skin. She needed the jolt to her system. She didn’t have time to entertain fantasies of a man like Atlas falling for someone as damaged and broken as her.

A wounded mama bear was ten times more dangerous when you messed with her cub. Her role was Zoey’s protector. Would Atlas rise to the occasion once he found out?

There was only one way to know for sure. The way a man treated a young girl said a lot about him. And in a few minutes, she’d discover just what kind of man Atlas was.

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