I am no longer leaning—half sitting, half reclining—against my pillows. I feel the firm, warm contact of skin-on-skin. I am leaning back against a...familiar chest. A man’s chest. Ben’s chest. I can’t see him of course, but I know these sensations well. I feel his thick, strong, slightly hairy arms wrap around me, embracing me from behind in a delicious bear hug. Instinctively, I relax and melt into Ben’s arms. I am safe and comfortable—for the first time in almost a year. I don’t want this. We were never hounded by the media. They arrived, talked to their contact from the National Police Force, did their little sound bite thingy, and left. The gawkers were far more prevalent than the press. Edward was seriously concerned that more of our enemies were mingling among the gawkers.He had his crew on a hair-trigger, and I worried about collateral damage as much as a traditional frontal assault.Mr. No Name walked in before I was scheduled to go sign papers. Actually, Mr. No Name arrived. More

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