Chapter 177

The sensation grew worse when he glanced around, searching for a woman who matched the description provided by Candice. Didn’t take long to spot her. Despite the warning to watch for a short, dark-haired woman, Sophie Shaw was far smaller than he had imagined. That she would be the one waving at him…He shouldn’t wonder why. Yes, he was recognisable. No doubt, Sophie looked for six feet two, eyes of blue, the width of a door.

He ambled over in a way that felt peculiar. When had he forgotten how to walk? Didn’t recall how to sit, so when he came to a halt in front of her, he stood…staring way, way down. Did he look awkward to her? Talk of contrasts. Most striking thing about her was her hairstyle, not a strand out of place, and so sharp it might have sliced him if he got too close, but her shining eyes softened the severity. Both seriousness and humour danced in her gaze. Sophie Shaw was both petite and perfect, but for once, the instant attraction was other than sexual.