Daniel was equally aware of their closeness. Her presence was like a beacon, drawing him in despite his best efforts to resist. Say something. Anything. Break this before you do something stupid.

“Juniper,” he said softly, turning his head slightly toward her.

“Yes?” Her voice came out more breathless than she intended.

“I’ve been meaning to ask you,” he began, his eyes fixed ahead. “What do you think of Mr. Roma?”