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Her eyes finally meet me, and a red-stained smile appears on her face. Kiera walks toward the table where Mama is standing with the boys and River while Emily comes right for me. My breath hitches the closer she gets. Something hits me right in the gut, and it’s a feeling I’ve never had before, but seeing her brings all kinds of new ones to the surface. “You look gorgeous,” I tell her, unable to take my eyes off her. “Way too gorgeous.” She smiles, brushing a piece of hair off her face, and I’m almost certain I see a faint blush on her cheeks. “You clean up nice,” she replies. “Blue is definitely your color.” “Yeah, it’s why I made the hospital switch to navy blue scrubs. I had to make sure I looked good at all times.” She chuckles, and the sound goes straight to my d**k. Goddammit. “