Charis Wheeler

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“Hey,” she said when she was close. “Hey,” I responded. I set my plate on the grass and stood. Emmy and I made eye contact and then made our way to each other and collided in a hug. We held each other the way we always had. “I’m sorry, Teddy,” Emmy said in my ear. “I know,” I said.
Lost and Lassoed (Rebel Blue Ranch, #3)
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