Malone had just wanted to go home. He’d just wanted to be done. He didn’t want to care. But then Murphy had put him in charge of the kid. That poor little girl. And he’d cared. He’d cared enough that he’d changed his plan. He postponed it. Just until he picked up a kitten named Charlie. Then he postponed it again. Just until he got back from taking a train, a kid, and a cat to Ohio. But Dani Flanagan had looked into his eyes and said, “If you don’t do it, who will?” And his plan had dissolved for good, leaving an odd, new purpose in its wake. Dani Flanagan didn’t know it, but she’d saved his
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