"It's warm in here," Dana said, looking around impatiently. "You want to go for a walk outside? The hotel has a courtyard, protected from the wind."

"Sure." Beau knew it was a bad idea, even as his lips formed the word. But before he could take it back, he'd stood and held out an arm. She slipped her hand into it as naturally as if they were long-term acquaintances. "Do you need a wrap?" It was February and though there was no snow, the air was still very cool.

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