it was genuine. Her earlier veneer of politeness had vanished. Did she have any idea of the effect she had on him? With her heart shining in her gentle eyes and shaping her sweet smile, he could see her brightness and goodness as clearly as the dimples in her cheeks. It took all his effort to sound like a normal, unfazed guy just having a cup of tea. He tugged the chair beside him out a little more. âCâmon. Letâs start over. Iâm Jack Munroe.â âAre you always this bossy?â âMostly. Itâs what I do best.â That made her laugh. He liked the sound, quiet and sweet, just like her. âBeing bossy isnât the best.â âIt is when most of my traits are worse.â He stood and held out his hand. âItâs nice to meet you, Katherine. Sit down and have a cup of tea with me.â To his surprise, she placed her hand in his so they were palm to palm. But the casual contact didnât feel casual at all. Air shot out of his lungs and, overwhelmed, his every sense stilled. Katherine didnât seem affected as she withdrew her slender hand and smoothly slipped into the empty chair. âIâm not sure this is a good idea.â âSure it is.â He commandeered a clean cup from the place setting on the neighboring table and poured. Heâd have the waitress add it to his bill on her next pass through. He pushed the steaming cup in her direction. She was just sitting there, looking elegant in a purple fuzzy sweater and wash-worn jeans. âOverconfidence is one of my other bad traits. Luckily Iâm usually right. I get that you were up here to ski with your friends. Do you do that a lot?â âAt least once a week during the ski season. Why do you look so surprised?â âBecause you look like you belong on that figurine shelf in your store.â That was like a blow to her heart. Katherine reached for the sugar jar, noticed her hand was shaking and willed it to stop. âYou think Iâm cold. Remote. Iâve heard it before.â âNot even close. I meant that you look too elegant to know how to attack the advanced run like a pro.â Hepaused to study her face. He must have caught some hint of the pain his comment had caused because he grimaced. âNow you know why Iâve never been able to remarry.â âBecause you scare your dates away?â âSo fast that many have not waited until the meal was over to bolt.â That didnât surprise her either. âYou do have a charming personality.â âFunny, I donât hear that often.â He shrugged those big shoulders of his in an oh-well gesture. Apparently heâd been told this so often, it was hardly a blip on his radar screen. At least he had a sense of humor, which was a redeeming quality. Not that she was noticing. She stirred sugar into her cup of tea. âIâm a little too tidy for most people. My sisters say Iâm obsessive compulsive.â âYouâre just super-organized.â âTrue. Do you understand, because youâre, uh, super-organized, too?â âGuilty.â As she nudged the sugar jar in his direction, he reached before she let go and their fingers brushed. It was the slightest contact, but her heart stilled. Okay, she was going to stay in denial about that, too. âWhat happened to your friends?â âMarin is leading the kidsâ prayer meeting. Holly is checking on her merchandise in the lodgeâs gift shop. Sheâs a jewelry designer. So I thought Iâd find someplace quiet and read while I wait for them.â âRead?â âFrom my book.â Which she pulled out of her bag. An Inspirational romance. âMarin mentioned that Hayden had joined the youth group ski program.â âI hope sheâs taking to skiing better than I did.â If sheâd just met Jack, if the first time sheâd ever met him was when