Setting the scene…
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Smoldering Embers
It was that time of year for brush up training at the Fire Station in Medford Oregon
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Previously
…“You did good today, Jenkins,” he said, his thumb tracing the curve of her jaw. “Really good.” His eyes, a deep, warm blue, held hers, and in them, she saw a reflection of her own longing, her own desire, and the quiet promise of a shared future. The words they didn’t need to speak hung in the air between them, heavy with unspoken emotion and the intoxicating heat of their connection. The embers that had smoldered for so long were now a steady, glowing fire, ready to illuminate whatever tomorrow might bring.