In the quiet, predawn hours following the tempest, a deceptive tranquility settled over the rain-washed Santa Cruz foothills. The storm had moved eastward toward the Sierra Nevada, leaving the night sky a clear, ink-black canopy studded with cold stars. Inside the fortieth-floor executive penthouse, Sienna lay asleep on the massive leather sectional, wrapped in Cole’s heavy cashmere overcoat, her head resting against his bare, muscular chest. Cole was awake, his…
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