Zac jabbed a finger at the bay window, leaving fingerprints. “There’s a pond.” “I see it.” Shayna cringed at the smudged glass, but Nate didn’t seem to mind. Zac leaned in and breathed on the window, fogging the glass. “Does it have fish, Nate?” “You bet it does.” Nate stepped over and placed his hands on Zac’s shoulders, squeezing gently. “Can I go watch them swim?” “If it’s OK with your mom.” “Can I, Mama?” Zac turned to Shayna and tugged at her cardigan. “Can I, please?” “Sure, honey. But you have to bundle up.” She handed him his Titan’s jacket. It had quickly become his favorite. “The sun’s out, but it’s still a bit cool.” “I’ll grab some chairs and a blanket.” Nate motioned toward the fridge. “Can you make a few sandwiches, Shayna? We’ll have a picnic.” “That sounds good.” “Make yourself at home. I’ll get the cooler, too. We can load everything into the back of the truck and ride down to the pond together.”
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