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“Sure is”

Blake secured her free hand and they walked toward the circular driveway located in front of the dairy barn “As long as Grant and I re of choice, I believe we can work on a satisfactory treatment plan”

“I’ll hold you to that,” she said, swinging their arreet her brothers

“Good We’re not going anywhere You’re stuck with us”

“Speaking of leaving,” Blake began, shooting Grant a sain Does Morgan have anything to do with that?”

Grant chuckled “I told you I wassouth for two reasons—hot chicks and football”

“I’ll wear a Jacksonville jersey to bed How’s that?” she asked

Grant growled “In matters of sports, I prefer two-hand-touch and skin-on-skin”

“Do you?” she asked, her focus returning to the truck Her heart raced Her pulse picked up a notch The driver’s side opened and closed Here we go

Kit reached in the back and retrieved a piece of luggage The passenger’s side door opened a few seconds later Ke a woman away from the bench-style seat

“Who the hell is that?” Morgan asked

“Never seen her before,” Grant said, squeezing her hand

“Morgan!” Ke toward her the second he saw her froan eyed the brother behind hiid He squared his shoulders The duffle bag fell at his feet and he slowly turned to face her

Kit stared at her like he wasn’t sure he could trust his eyes Then, as if her presence there finally registered, Kit sprinted toward her, too “Oh an!”

They ran as fast as they could, greeting her with open arrabbed her hand and said, “Come on We have so about her She’s a lot like you”

“That could mean trouble,” Grant warned them

Morgan elbowed him “I’m worth it, remember?”

“Ask me in a year or two, and I’ll let you know”

“Tell you what,” she said saucily “I’ll ask you in fifty or sixty”

THE END