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“Alright, that’s fine.”

“Thanks, Dave.”

“You’re welcome.”

Killian walked out of the office and headed to Creed’s desk. He saw Beau and his brother, Luke there.

“It will be this weekend, Creed. I’m taking Thursday and Friday off to make the trip up and back.”

“Alright. I don’t think Abbie has anything planned, so that’s fine.”

Killian looked at Beau and Luke. “Want to help me move?”

“Sure. You said this weekend?” Beau asked.

“Yes, and you can bring your wife. Celine said the women could unpack and put stuff away.”

“Celine? The coffee shop owner?”

“Yes, we’re seeing each other.”

“Well, congrats. She’s a beautiful woman. Alright. Send me a text when you want me there.”

“Same for me. I’m sure Bryce would love to help out,” Luke said.

“I appreciate it.” Killian shook their hands,then returned to his desk. He needed to let Celine know about the days.

When it was lunchtime, he walked out of the office, then the building. Checking for traffic, he crossed the street when it was clear.

A lot of people were out and about. He’d been surprised to learn about the tourists who visited every summer, bringing money into the three towns of Clifton, Spring City, and Hartland. Creed told him it started when Becca Stone made the home her grandmother left her into a bed and breakfast. It got so popular that she had cabins built on the property. Also, the Callahan brothers had a guest ranch in Spring City that people flocked to during the summer.

Killian wasn’t surprised though when he heard that a lot of people wanted to move to the area after visiting. He knew how they felt and since meeting Celine, he was happy he decided to move to Clifton.

After crossing the street, he walked to the coffee shop, opened the door, and stepped inside. There was a long line of customers, but he moved around them and looked for Celine. She was waiting on a customer, but saw him and smiled.

“Hi,” she said.

“Hi, sweetheart. I’m taking Thursday and Friday off. Will that work for you?”

“Sure.”

“If you had said no, I’d have to go in your place,” a pretty brunette said.

Killian looked at the woman, grinned, and touched the brim of his hat.

“I appreciate that, but I’m only interested in Celine going.”

“Lucky Celine,” the woman said, making everyone in line laugh.

Celine shook her head, handed the customer her change, then walked out from behind the counter. Killian moved through the line to meet her.

“How about you stay with me Wednesday night?”

“That’s a good idea.” He leaned forward, kissed her lips, and grinned. “I’ll see you later, baby. Have a good rest of the day.”

“I will now,” she said with a smile.

“Me too.” He nodded, made his way through the line again and walked out.

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