On the way, Mark gripped the steering wheel, glancing over at me, “Still

worried about Christine?”

“Not really.” I shook my head. “She can handle her stuff.”

Christine always had a way of weighing things out in her mind. I believed she

knew when to step back.

“Right.” Mark responded softly, “So, what about the offer? Have you given it

any thought?”

“Mark, I appreciate your offer.” After expressing my gratitude, I explained, “I

can’t make it for now. Too much has been going on lately. I need some time to

process.”

sort things out calmly and then focus wholeheartedly on

but chuckled, “Guess we won’t even be

for a day.”

“Huh?” I was puzzled.

and his lips parted slightly with a hint of

up that I need

back to the

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Kathy mentioned, the Larson

thumb. Going back there, could he find his

took earlier that day made me worry

was evident. “Are

“A bit, yes.”

a gentle

I’m doing. I won’t let myself get into

guessing his return to

he liked. Or perhaps it was

frowned as he strode over, his black coat swaying with

his stern

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