The screen door slammed behind me, bare feet instantly chilled by the damp patio stones.

Didn't matter. Could have been the dead of winter and I wouldn't have cared.

"Quaid." I forced myself to a halt, refrained from throwing myself into his arms, covering his shadowed face in kisses, letting his power wrap around me like a blanket and stir things inside me. He still had that effect on me? Damn it. I thought I'd gotten better at cutting off my feelings for ...