The warmth from his body collided with hers and in spite of the cool evening temperature, heat engulfed her. “There’s no need to be rude, son,” Mrs. Blalock said, sliding her fingers through her short curls. “I’m sorry, Mom. I didn’t mean it like that.” He inclined his head toward Morgan. “But you caught me off guard. I had plans this evening.” “Of course.” “We didn’t mean to intrude.” Morgan flashed him a brilliant smile. “I am glad to finally meet you, Zeke. I’ve heard so much about you. All good, of course.” So much for subtlety. “Thanks,” Zeke said in a noncommittal voice. Paige felt like disappearing into the ground. “Zeke, we can—” “Clean up and be ready in a few minutes. I think Mrs. Burgess and the Wileys are waiting on those puppies.” “But—” Paige started to argue that they could deliver the dogs the next day, but Zeke cut her off, squeezing her hand so hard her fingers went numb. “We’re ready, Grammy!” The girls raced down the steps toward the car, their arms overloaded with suitcases, stuffed animals and blanket.
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