words, she had no business feeling this way for any guy, let alone Matt Waterstone. Paul had made her tingle, too, at first, and she wasn’t about to go there again. That beast was laid to rest, and she was just fine on her own. She didn’t need any distractions from the women who needed her at Lil’s.
He dropped his hand to his side and stepped back, and she stole a full breath.
“Well, that’s the last of the broken locks. I’ll have to go to a different store to find a new chain for the front door. So we’re done for now.” He tossed an old lock in the air and caught it without even looking at it. “What’s next?”
She chewed on her bottom lip and shook her head. He had a plan. It was spelled out across his face in perfect penmanship. So why wasn’t he in a rush to put it into action?
“I suppose we better find out who might be after Joy.”
The floorboards creaked as he shifted his weight to the other leg, flinched and shifted right back. “Where do you want to start?”
“I’ll call the director at the home where Joy is staying right now to see if she’s said anything about who hurt her. Our only other option is finding out if Miranda can tell us anything else.”
“You think she wasn’t completely honest with you when she dropped off Joy?”
“There’s only one way to know for sure.”
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