Beach Blanket Santa (Holiday Brides Series)
“Matt Salvatore stared into his brother’s deep blue eyes. They looked so much alike, people sometimes mistook them for twins. In fact, Robert was two years older and an inch shorter than Matt. Why then, did Matt get the feeling he wasn’t measuring up? “No, but I suppose you’re going to tell me.”
Robert pushed back in his leather chair. They shared a lot of things between them, like a law practice in DC and the same dark hair and broad shoulders. From the frown on Robert’s face, he was growing weary of bearing Matt’s weight. “You need some time away, man. A break from this scene.”
“How’s that supposed to make things better?”
“Every girl you see reminds you of her. If she’s blonde, she looks just like Katya. If she’s a brunette, she looks just like Katya might have been had she decided to dye her—”
Matt flagged a palm at his brother. “Slow down there, pal. A man is dying, and all you can do is dance on his grave.”
“I’m not dancing. I’m trying to help!”
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