Dylan: the Sons of Dusty Walker
“After tomorrow he wouldn’t have to step foot in that office again.
Rather than a huge wave of relief swamping him, he was met with an odd twinge of sadness. Truth be told, that place started to grow on him a bit the last couple of days. Maybe Abby had been onto something about dirt samples and their mystical abilities to lure you to the Dark Side.
Shaking his head at that fanciful thought, he parked the SUV and detoured to the coffee shop aptly named Heart Starter. He’d discovered the p...lace the other day and deemed it a nice alternative to the longer wait at Cubby’s. Not to mention he was starting to get a tad addicted to Lexie’s pastries.
The owner of the shop gifted him a smile. “Let me guess, your usual?”
Damn, he had a usual? Pondering the coolness of that, he watched Lexie select a giant bear claw danish with her tongs and slip it in a cellophane to-go wrap. His stomach rumbled in anticipation.MoreLess
Rather than a huge wave of relief swamping him, he was met with an odd twinge of sadness. Truth be told, that place started to grow on him a bit the last couple of days. Maybe Abby had been onto something about dirt samples and their mystical abilities to lure you to the Dark Side.
Shaking his head at that fanciful thought, he parked the SUV and detoured to the coffee shop aptly named Heart Starter. He’d discovered the p...lace the other day and deemed it a nice alternative to the longer wait at Cubby’s. Not to mention he was starting to get a tad addicted to Lexie’s pastries.
The owner of the shop gifted him a smile. “Let me guess, your usual?”
Damn, he had a usual? Pondering the coolness of that, he watched Lexie select a giant bear claw danish with her tongs and slip it in a cellophane to-go wrap. His stomach rumbled in anticipation.MoreLess
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