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Today’s Grimm Guest… Anne Hope<\/a>…don’t forget to read down to the bottom for info on entering for today’s giveaway and for information on how to enter for the Grimm prize I’m giving at the end.<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt looks like a painting.\u201d Jenny gazed at the lighthouse perched on a shelf of ultramarine blue and burnt umber rocks, as they circled San Juan heading for the harbor.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s Lime Kiln Lighthouse.\u201d<\/p>\n

Kelp and driftwood floated at the foot of the bluff, framing the shoreline. The cool salt water breeze kissed her face, left a salty taste on her lips. \u201cIt\u2019s so beautiful, and so lonely.\u201d The tall, solitary structure, set against gray mountains and encompassed by blue sky and water, reminded her of Daniel\u2014solid, quiet, admired from a distance. How sad that something so enthralling should be so isolated.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ll reach Friday Harbor soon.\u201d Daniel steered the boat, his back turned to her, his expression vacant.<\/p>\n

She was happy he\u2019d let her come with him, even if he had only invited her because he\u2019d felt sorry for her. What an enigma he was. Yesterday when they\u2019d danced she\u2019d sensed a connection between them. There was nothing indifferent about the way he\u2019d held her, the way his fingers had stroked her back, the way his hand had clasped hers. But today miles separated them. She might as well have been alone on this boat.<\/p>\n

She absorbed the sight of him. His features seemed chiseled in stone. She longed for the gentleness of the man who\u2019d comforted her late at night when the nightmares had risen to ensnare her, the man who\u2019d helped her decorate a Christmas tree and who\u2019d held her in his arms so tight she hadn\u2019t known where her heartbeat ended and his began.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you come here often?\u201d she asked above the deafening whoosh of the waves.<\/p>\n

\u201cOnce a week,\u201d he replied.<\/p>\n

A gust of wind whipped his hair, raising it from his face. Briefly, she caught a glimpse of the scars he went to great lengths to conceal. White grooves dug into his flesh, crisscrossing his cheek. Her fingers itched to trace them, to heal them with the loving care of a tender touch. But she couldn\u2019t. Daniel didn\u2019t want her looking at him, let alone touching him.<\/p>\n

As they rounded the island they drew nearer to Friday Harbor, where a line of fishing boats and pleasure yachts floated patiently. Seagulls screeched overhead, flapping their wings as they spiraled above the bustling port. A brilliant procession of boats, decorated in shimmering Christmas lights chugged around the harbor. Jenny leaned over the bow, impressed by the sight.<\/p>\n

Her face must have reflected her enchantment, for Daniel said, \u201cIt\u2019s the annual Parade of Lights.\u201d<\/p>\n

The whole town\u2014what she could see of it\u2014twinkled with a rainbow of Christmas lights. \u201cIt must look incredible at night.\u201d She felt as if she\u2019d stepped into one of those gleaming villages people placed under their Christmas trees.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know. I\u2019ve never seen it.\u201d<\/p>\n

They finally managed to dock. Daniel secured his boat, and Jenny followed him to an old red brick building facing the waterfront. A short, plump man with round glasses and prominent cheeks came to greet them.<\/p>\n

\u201cDaniel, I was starting to worry. You\u2019re late.\u201d The man slapped him amicably on the arm. \u201cIn the four years we\u2019ve worked together you\u2019ve been like clockwork. I can usually time your arrival to the minute.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry, Saul. We got stalled by the parade.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, they hit the water earlier in the day this year.\u201d Saul\u2019s gaze settled on Jenny. Surprise spread across his round face. \u201cYou two came together?\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel\u2019s stoical expression faltered. \u201cThis is Jenny, my assistant.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that what they\u2019re calling \u2019em these days?\u201d Saul cackled at his own remark, winking at Daniel.<\/p>\n

Heat suffused Jenny\u2019s cheeks, perspiration pearling in her joints. This Saul had taken one look at her and known what she was. Not an assistant, but a hired companion.<\/p>\n

He can\u2019t know, she reassured herself. Only she and Sam Leland were aware of their deal. Guilt sank like a bucket of rocks to settle at the pit of her stomach.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe shipment\u2019s in my boat. Can you send a couple of guys to help me unload?\u201d<\/p>\n

Thank God Daniel had steered the conversation away from her. Even though the pragmatic side of her brain told her she was overreacting, her crushing conscience made her foolishly paranoid.<\/p>\n

\u201cSure, I\u2019ll send them right out.\u201d Saul smiled at Jenny. \u201cYou come back again soon.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s up to Daniel.\u201d Stealing a glimpse of him, she noted the firm clasp of his hands, the darkness cloaking his eyes. He had no intention of bringing her back, unless it was to escort her to the ferry that would carry her out of his life.<\/p>\n

Jenny had never much believed in prophecies, but that moment she had a vision. She saw herself standing on the deck of an open ferry, staring at the fading silhouette of a dark-haired man, feeling her heart break with each new wave that crashed against the hull as she floated further and further away. Floated back to Prospect Valley, to Leo, to self-effacement. If she went back there, the glitter inside her that made her the person she was would dim and die. She\u2019d become a robot wearing human flesh, a programmed machine, with all emotion banned from her life.<\/p>\n

Perhaps she would have been able to live that way before, but not now. Not after tasting peace, security. Not after savoring the warmth of Daniel\u2019s kindness. She\u2019d never thought a man\u2019s presence could be so comforting. Before Daniel, Jenny had believed men inspired only fear, submission. But Daniel made her feel protected, cared for. He gave her hope, and she hadn\u2019t had that in a very long time.<\/p>\n

As they stepped outside, she eyed the numerous restaurants and caf\u00e9s dotting the waterfront, all outfitted with glimmering lights. Although the small town wasn\u2019t crowded, the sight of bikers and pedestrians filling the quaint streets was a welcome change from Daniel\u2019s secluded cottage. \u201cCan we stay and walk around town?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d Daniel\u2019s reply was curt and dry, almost frantic. He seemed out of his element here amidst society\u2014tense, uneasy. \u201cWe have a deadline to meet.\u201d<\/p>\n

Jenny understood. She caught the real reason in the way he averted his eyes. He wore the unworthiness he felt the same way he wore his scars. As much as he tried to conceal it, it was a part of him and it refused to stay hidden.<\/p>\n

In a few minutes they\u2019d boarded his boat and pulled away from the dock, Daniel skillfully bypassing the parade. Jenny leaned back against the railing, watching him. He seemed anxious to get away, eager to drift on to the wide, flowing ocean.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy are you staring at me?\u201d He hadn\u2019t as much as slanted a glance her way and yet he\u2019d sensed her gaze.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust wondering why you feel so uncomfortable around people.\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked at her then, taken aback. \u201cI don\u2019t. I told you we have work to do.\u201d<\/p>\n

She approached him, placing her hand on his shoulder. \u201cYou don\u2019t have to pretend with me. I understand how you feel. I just don\u2019t understand why.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stared at the rippling water, his expression unreadable. \u201cPlease don\u2019t touch me.\u201d His voice was gruff, strained.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy not? Don\u2019t you like being touched?\u201d Boldly, she ran the back of her index finger across his right cheek. He jerked away as if she\u2019d grazed him with a burning flame.<\/p>\n

Compassion squeezed her heart. \u201cWhat happened to you, Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n

A light drizzle began to fall, but the sun continued to shine. Up ahead on the distant horizon a rainbow glowed. She\u2019d never seen anything so magnificent\u2014a prism of sparkling color diving into the boiling waves.<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe you should go below deck.\u201d<\/p>\n

She shook her head. \u201cNo, I don\u2019t mind the rain. I don\u2019t get to see a view like this everyday. Isn\u2019t it incredible? How two total opposites can form something so breathtaking?\u201d<\/p>\n

Daniel didn\u2019t reply. He just continued staring blankly ahead. Moving to his left, she did something terribly brazen. She touched the hair that veiled his cheek, brushing it aside. In an instant his fingers clenched hers. \u201cWhat the hell are you doing?\u201d Panic flared in his voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cI just\u2014I wanted to see your face.\u201d<\/p>\n

Realizing how tightly he clasped her hand, he loosened his grip, releasing her. \u201cDon\u2019t ever do that again.\u201d His clipped, non-negotiable tone delivered the message loud and clear.<\/p>\n

In the past, Jenny would have backed off, retreated into silence, but not now. \u201cWhy not? What are you so afraid of?\u201d she asked. Then, unable to stop herself, she added, \u201cYou\u2019re the most beautiful person I\u2019ve ever met.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her words touched him; she could tell. His taciturn expression vanished, and for a brief instant before doubt set in, she sensed he almost believed her. \u201cBeautiful? Have you looked at me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMore than you know.\u201d<\/p>\n

Something blazed in his eyes that made her gut clench and heat stir in her belly. To her delighted surprise, he raised his hand, tenderly cupping her face.<\/p>\n

He was going to kiss her.<\/p>\n

The ground beneath her feet moved at the thought. Or maybe it was just the boat hopping along the waves, but right now she didn\u2019t want to think about that. She just wanted to think about the way his thumb trailed up her cheek to settle at the corner of her mouth, stroking it. Something deep and primitive told her Daniel\u2019s kiss would be as magical as everything else about him. She closed her eyes, leaned into his wide, rough palm\u2026<\/p>\n

Anne is giving away one download of her book. \u00a0To enter, just leave a comment below.\u00a0<\/em><\/em><\/em><\/p>\n

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Remember, <\/em>all\u00a0comments left during the daily Grimm Giveaway are entered for the big giveaway…info here<\/a>. \u00a0Make sure you’ve read my disclaimer<\/a>-all winners will be posted to my blog and that’s your notification. \u00a0If you don’t check back…you don’t know if you’ve won. \u00a0More info on the Grimm giveaway link.<\/em><\/p>\n

Dying is hard enough… coming back to life is brutal. <\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

<\/strong><\/em>read more…\u00a0<\/a><\/address>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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