It was like trying to plug a hole in the Hoover Dam with a wad of gum. If she hadn’t been certain her father had no way of knowing she was at the cabin, she would have suspected him of setting her up. It would be just like him to put a macho, egotistical, testosterone-laden bully in her path just so he could sit back and watch the fireworks. But Dillon Ford? Was her father that perverse? Yes, of course, he was. He’d been telling her for the past ten years that the only men she was likely to meet in New York were criminals and wimps. Of course, that was his opinion of anyone who would knowingly choose to live crammed together in itty-bitty apartments, instead of on their own several-thousand-acre spread. She had a feeling there was a fascinating story behind any friendship that had blossomed between Dillon and her father. Maybe before she kicked him out in the morning, she’d ask Dillon for the details. More than likely, though, Dillon was on the run from the law, and Trent Wilde, exercising his own brand of justice, was choosing to help him hide out.
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