Chapter 210

Chapter 210:

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“Careful, Cathryn,” he murmured, voice rough. “You’re turning me on.”

“Already?” she teased, tilting her head.

Andrew drew a slow breath, gritting his teeth as he adjusted Cathryn’s clothes. “Not here. Not now.” Her pneumonia had been severe—she still needed time to heal.

Cathryn pouted, rolling her eyes. The sight of his honed body fanned an ember of desire in her, but if he wasn’t in the mood, so be it.

Andrew swung his legs off the bed and reached for yesterday’s clothes. “Margaret left clean ones at the bedside. Change, and we’ll go home.”