“You grew up here?”
“Yeah. It’s been in the family for generations.”
“I knew there had to be some reason for the way you turned out. I guess now I know. Brrr.” Addy shuddered.
“Ha, ha. Let’s go check if the keys work.”
Brandon got out of the car. He smiled at Addy as she got out of the passenger side, reassuring her that it was fine, then turned towards the house. He hoped that she didn’t see the slight shake in his hand or the worry in his eye.
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