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He’d never told her he wanted a brother or sister Hearing hi drove hooing to live with ifts and pondered her words "But then who is going to live with my brother or sister?"

Oh, the mind of a five-year-old "Good point," she told hi to love the car He can watch SpongeBob with me in the backseat Jack likes cartoons"

"I’m sure he’d love it"

What had she done? Maybe she should call hiain, rets, reht

Christmas officially sucked this year

Jack slid fro Dancer’s tack The damp smell of hay and horseflesh permeated the walls of the massive barn Smelled like home Danny would love it here The outdoors, the freedoreat place growing up

And Jessie…She’d light up like the red and green Christes of the house The tired eyes she had following a long graveyard shift would drift away in a matter of days if she didn’t have to work so hard

Da in what he was supposed to do now than he was three hours ago Jessie had turned him down Maybe he should walk away Give her what she wanted

After brushing Dancer down, he turned hiave hied his shoulder as if to say thanks

As he alking fro Reception was spotty, so he stood still and took the call

"This is Jack," he answered, not recognizing the number

"Mr Morrison, this is Phil Gravis frootten about it

"Hello, Mr Gravis"

"I wanted to tell you that everything went smoothly Ms Mann picked out a nice crossover that should serve her well forhoht of her with another man shot fire to his eyes "No questions froh the entire process Her sister seeu a truck, which I thought was strange for a lady"

Jack lifted his head, suddenly felt a chill race up his spine "A truck?"

"Yeah, she kept peeking inside the bigger ones we have on the lot"

"The bigger ones?" Why would Jessie want a truck?

"What does a woman like her need with a truck? She lives in an apartment"

"An apartment" Jack’s mind went fuzzy Jessie wouldn’t need a truck But broke Jack had an old, beat-up pickup