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  1. Cover
  2. Only This Summer
  3. Acclaim for Radclyffe’s Fiction
  4. Applause for L.L. Raand’s Midnight Hunters Series
  5. Bold Strokes Books Social Media
  6. Bold Strokes Books Newsletter Signup
  7. By Radclyffe
  8. Acknowledgments
  9. Dedication
  10. Chapter One
  11. Chapter Two
  12. Chapter Three
  13. Chapter Four
  14. Chapter Five
  15. Chapter Six
  16. Chapter Seven
  17. Chapter Eight
  18. Chapter Nine
  19. Chapter Ten
  20. Chapter Eleven
  21. Chapter Twelve
  22. Chapter Thirteen
  23. Chapter Fourteen
  24. Chapter Fifteen
  25. Chapter Sixteen
  26. Chapter Seventeen
  27. Chapter Eighteen
  28. Chapter Nineteen
  29. Chapter Twenty
  30. Chapter Twenty-one
  31. Epilogue
  32. About the Author
  33. Books Available From Bold Strokes Books
  34. BOLDSTROKESBOOKS.COM

Her silence must’ve registered something of her quandary because Sarah said cautiously, speaking slowly, as if feeling her way across a quagmire that she might sink into up to her neck if she wasn’t careful, “And I’m taking it that last night was different?”

Lily wanted to answer in the same careful way, choosing what she hoped was the diplomatic path with Chase’s sister. “Chase is a very special woman.”

Sarah erupted into laughter. “That is such BS. Of course I know that.” She shot a look over to Lily, no judgment in her expression. “She’s hooked you, hasn’t she.”

“I…” Lily searched for an answer. “I don’t know. I’m not sure I would know what that felt like. And truthfully, I don’t feel caught. If anything, I feel like Chase is giving me all the room to run she possibly can.”

“Hmm.” Sarah nodded. “How much do you know about fishing?”

“Sorry?” Lily said, totally at a loss. Fishing? How did they go from sex to fishing, and really, yuck.

“When you want to hook a fish and be sure you don’t lose it, you give it enough line to run until it tires itself out.” Sarah snapped her fingers. “Then you set the hook.”

“I could have spent the rest of my life without knowing that.” Lily was about to add that analogy was ridiculous, until she considered it. The theory, in a way, made perfect sense. Chase had been letting her run for weeks. Still, she was a person and not a fish. Thankfully. “I’m not running, and I’m not caught. So that destroys your theory.”

“If you say so,” Sarah said in a voice that said she didn’t agree at all.

Lily huffed.

“I’m not going to say anything else,” Sarah said, “because I’m turning over a new leaf.”

“Really?”

“Uh-huh. No meddling.”

“That sounds painful.”

Sarah laughed again and turned up the trail to the lodge. “Surprisingly, it feels really good.” She slowed to a stop in the parking area, turned off the engine, and released her seat belt to face Lily. “Seriously. I love you both, and I’d hate to see either one of you get hurt. But you’re both way past your majority, and you don’t need a supervisor. So if you’re happy and she’s happy, then I am too.”

“Thank you.”

“So, was it great?”

Lily felt the color climb into her face as she stepped out of the Jeep. After a second, she leaned down, met Sarah’s eyes, and said, “Incredible.”

Sarah gave a little hoot and came around the Jeep to join her.

“And as penance for missing sign-out last night and the morning briefing,” Sarah said, “I’m assigning you a group for archery this morning.”