He shouldn’t have. He should have cut and run for her sake, but he’d had no self-discipline yesterday afternoon. He wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not, considering self-control had gotten him into the mess in Chicago. As an undercover agent—a narc—he’d played the part, done his job and lost his soul in the process. Sophie and Redemption—an aptly named town under the circumstances—had stirred a hope that he might actually find his way again. His cell phone jingled. He plucked it from his pocket and answered. “McKendrick here.” “Mr. McKendrick? My name is James. You don’t know me, but I got this number from a newspaper here in Potterville.” Kade sat up straighter in his chair, a tingle of excited hope racing over his skin. Potterville was thirty miles from Redemption. “I put an ad in that paper.” “Yes, sir. That’s why I’m calling. I’ve seen that little boy you’re looking for. He and his mama used to come into the grocery store where I work.”
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