I answer. “I have space in New York City. With Brynlee’s new company based there, and since my daughter lives there as well, we’ll spend our time there.” “Of course we’ll visit,” Brynn assures him quickly. Asher’s mask slips for just a moment and I see sadness fill his eyes. “You’re going to leave the farm?” I reach out and take Brynn’s hand, lending her any support I can. “We’ll visit—so much that you’ll be sick of me.” “Right. Sick of you.” Asher looks away and Phoebe rubs his arm. “I’m going to check on the baby and call Grady and Rowan. They’ll want to hear this joyful news as well. I’m
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