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No Limits Lori Foster 13790K 2023-09-01

Emotions"I miss him so much"

Cannon looped his arms around her from behind and put his chin atop her head "Want Ar for a key, on’t intrude"

She gave it so in the room would have to be stored anyway It was her duty to do it

She put her hands over his, leaned into hiave her a squeeze and stepped away "Where should we start?"

Considering it, she glanced over at Ar the bedside laht here" He lifted the old-fashioned two-bulb la from the pull switch Beneath the lamp, stuffed up into the brass base, was a small square of paper

Wow Could it really be that easy?

Excitement filled the air They were each supercurious as to what they’d find

Nudging her forward, Cannon said, "You should do the honors"

Hesitantly, she retrieved the paper, unfolded it with Arh, the pass code ritten in her grandfather’s bold script

Just then, the ringing of Arh that Yvette nearly jumped out of her skin

"Sorry," Armie said and retrieved the phone fro the caller ID, saying, "Hello?" while watching Cannon unhook the key "Yeah, this is Arreeted hih "Matter of fact, you’re in luck, because he’s right here" He held out the phone to Cannon "For you The dipshit ex"

In counterpart to Armie, Cannon’s brows came down in a dark scowl "How the hell does he have your nu for you, and they put hirabbed his wrist before he could take the phone She put it on speaker and then handed it to hi with a mean inflection, "Heath How the hell are you?"

Yvette slowly sank down to sit on the side of the bed

Still holding the key, Cannon joined her on one side

Arh her return to Ohio had been filled with tur peace She had so et fro friends She’d been loved by her grandfather

And at least for now, she had Cannon

Leaning into Ar He faltered, then shoulder buainst Cannon He put his ar her closer still

After what felt like forever, Heath said, "My fking arm was broke," and he sounded like a petulant boy

Sandwiched between such awesome men--men of honor and character--how could she help but pity Heath?

Cannon’s smile widened "Not broke, pal I just dislocated your shoulder"

"Saht? But hey, coh strained breathing, Heath said, "I want to talk to Yvette"