Kris was ready to scream. It seemed, every time she turned around, Mason was right there. Next to her. Near her. Asking her if she needed anything. She half expected him to sit and watch her while she slept in the bunkhouse, but he'd had enough sense not to do that.Still, since yesterday, while they'd planned and rested and waited, he had been a constant presence. She wondered if her team would start asking questions. No, he was the client. And former military. They'd expect him to be involved. And be everywhere they were.The night had passed without incident. The feedback from a couple of the sensors was, again, caused by some of the abundant wildlife wandering in that sector. The men returned to the ranch, ate breakfast, and rolled into their bunks. Even Mason had headed up to the house to catch a few hours of shut-eye. Tonight, they'd all be at it again.She finally crawled up into her own bunk and dropped into a dead sleep. The touch of a hand on her shoulder woke her. Reflex
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