Tamed By Her Army Doc's Touch

“Talk about what?”

“Yeah, Webster,” a deep voice drawled from the inky shadows. It was so close that Lilah jolted and gave a little shocked gasp. She’d been so intent on escaping unscathed she hadn’t noticed anyone approaching.

Luke materialized out of the dark looking big and dark and sinfully dangerous. “Talk about what?” he drawled, and Lilah wondered if she was the only one to detect the edge to his tone. His hair was rumpled as though he’d run his fingers through the thick strands. “About why you’re moving in on my date?”