âWhat have you got?â
Slipping the case from her shoulder, April deposited it on the table. âJust my laptop. Youâve got everything here. I wonât need to use the business center downstairs for much.â
âIâll network you to my system so you can access all the equipment.â
âGreat.â She moved around the table through the small pathway between the table and the desk, her gaze darting from scanner to laser printer to fax machine.
He watched her feet skim inattentively across the cable connecting his late-model system to the power supply and made another mental note to tape down the cable before his system wound up a pile of electrical circuitry on the floor.
Too late.
She snagged the cable. Rex saw the exact moment reflected in her face, in her mouth that formed a perfectly round O. She stumbled and reached for the table edge.
Grabbing the monitor before it went over, he had the wild thought that it might be safer on the floor beside the mini-tower, protected from the hotel sprinkler system and his whirlwind assistant. If he could just work lying downâ¦
The keyboard went over in a clatter and April lunged for it, catching the cord in a spectacular save just before it hit the floor.
âGot it.â She heaved a relieved sigh when their gazes met across the table.
Her eyes reflected her emotions like a window and he recognized relief and embarrassment, not only in her face, but in the way she held herself frozen in midwince. A blush stole into her cheeks, a color that made her violet eyes seem even richer in hue, her skin even more translucent.
Something about her reaction suggested this wasnât the first time sheâd dealt with such accidents and her look of inevitability brought Rex to his senses. Relinquishing his hold on the monitor, he plucked the keyboard from her grasp and returned it to the table.
âNice catch.â He smiled.
His smile had an incredible effect. April exhaled a pent-up breath, relaxed her primed-and-ready-for-disaster stance, and he realized then that sheâd been awaiting his reaction, hadnât expected him to make light of the incident.
Rex couldnât say what it was about her relief that affected him, but it did.
Then with a light laugh, she breezed away and the moment passed. But not without leaving Rex with a few new insights. The first was that April was vulnerable behind that breezy laugh and her blushes, no matter how quickly she rebounded.
The second was that she had the most curious effect on him. Technically he shouldnât be feeling anything but relief that he wouldnât have to rush to an office supply store to replace his monitor. But segueing her through that uncomfortable moment made him feel ridiculously pleased with himself.
âLetâs look at your laptop and get you set up,â he said. âThis is top-of-the-line equipment. The Luxurious Bedding Company issued you this?â
She lifted those big violet eyes to him again and damned if his pulse didnât step up its beat.
âNo. Itâs mine. I need an up-to-date system to conduct adoption searches.â
More unexpected information. âYour own?â
âAfraid not. I abandoned my search years ago. I was born in a sealed record state. The woman Iâm helping out now has a real good chance of tracking down a birth sister. Sheâs been waiting a long time and Iâd rather not let the trail get cold. But my search wonât interfere with my work. I promise.â
She seemed so earnest that Rex had no doubt she meant what she said. Leaning back against the table, he folded his arms across his chest and pursued the topic, curious. âYoucouldnât locate your family, but you help other people find theirs?â
She nodded, her gaze flicking up to high beam. âI learned so much with my own search it seemed a shame not to put the knowledge to use. Iâve been active in my local adoption
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