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Chapter Four

“There’s Reese.” Chrissy pointed out the window as Katie pulled into the driveway at the cabin the following morning.

The little girl clawed at the belt buckle on her booster seat before Katie could even shut off the truck engine.

“Chrissy, wait,” she called.

The child didn’t listen. She threw open the door and jumped down, then sprinted toward Reese. He stood in the yard, leaning against the long handle of a rake. With a glance, Katie took in his leather work gloves, faded blue jeans and the navy T-shirt that hugged every muscle of his chest and arms. Several tidy piles of pine needles, cones and dead bushes dotted the yard. Since yesterday afternoon, it appeared that he’d kept himself busy.

Reunited By A Secret Child

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