Page 48 of Easy Reunion
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Lisa, quick as a whip, advises him helpfully, “Wrong Perrault to make that offer to.”
Cade groans, but it’s filled with laughter and something I haven’t heard from him in years.
Hope.
“Good night, kids. Keep the noise down,” I call out as I make my way toward my bedroom instead of my study.
“Night, Ry,” Lisa calls back.
“Night, buddy.”
With a grin, I enter my suite, wondering if Cade’s going to be here tomorrow when Lisa and I leave for the center. For both their sakes, I hope so. It’d be nice if the hands on the clock of love stopped standing still for one member of this family.
