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“Wait, photos?”

He chuckled at her increasing exciterapher on staff who takes them”

“I’ued, Mr Davenport”

“Stick withmoments about Cincinnati” His voice dropped an octave

“So, you’re uide, now?” she teased

“If you’d likeher for more than permission to show her around He needed an indication she wanted to keep hiation

“Once things settle doill you still want the job title?” she asked bluntly

“Yes,” he said without hesitation Taking her hand in his, he twined their fingers “I don’tfor is a chance”

“You have one”

“Don’t roup of Monarchs landed in her curls We’ll send you a sign His mother always loved butterflies, and the Monarch was her favorite The four butterflies flapped their wings, for crown He shakily took out his camera and snapped a few shots before they left “Look” He turned the caasped

“Did that seriously just happen? That’s straight out of a fairytale”

Is that you giving me your approval, Mom? His heart and head warred Did he perceive as there or what he longed to see? The unanswerable question would’ve toro Today, he opted to let it be as his father would say When the strains of the Beatle song began to play in the background, he smiled I hear you, Dad

DAIZE

“You ready for this, honey?” Maria asked

“Yeah” Daize nodded, lying through her teeth They’d brought in an architect friend who possessed a ground penetrating radar h to catch all the details because she was too busy trying not to freak out What happened if they did find a potter’s grave? Who kne long it would take the co