" Everyone in Virgin River knows where I live. And probably half the people in Clear River.” “God,” he said, tightening his arms around her. “Did it ever occur to you that you could have been at risk?” he asked her. “For a minute or two,” she said. She looked up at him and smiled. “I don’t expect you to understand this—but there was a baby coming. And I’m glad I went. Besides, I wasn’t in trouble. The mother was.” He let out a slow, relieved breath. “Jesus. I’m going to have to keep a much closer eye on you.” He kissed her brow. “Something happened tonight. Something you’re not telling me. Whatever it was—never, never let that happen again.” “Could "
― Robyn Carr , Virgin River (Virgin River, #1)