As Blake stood, he reminded Veronica of why other ladies’ heads would turn when he entered a room. Standing at six foot one, his shoulders were broad like a football player, and even though he was in a shirt and tie, she could still see all of his thick muscles pressing against the fabric. Blake, with his straight jet black hair, blue eyes, and strong chin could have any woman he wanted. Only a fool wouldn’t do a double take as he walked by. Reaching out his arms, Blake stepped forwards to embrace Veronica.
“It’s good to see you, Veronica. Welcome back.”
To any of the on lookers, it would have appeared to be two friends reuniting, but Veronica could hear the edge in his voice. She could still hear the hardness and guard he had put in place all those years ago.
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