“They stopped what they were doing and gawked unapologetically at him. Rebecca’s mother and her two older sisters were staring as if he were a rack of lamb they intended to stick a steak knife through before roasting. Her mother took in his entire appearance, starting with his facial piercings and ending with his arms. “Mrs. Lassiter,” Rob finally said, drawing her gaze back up to his face. She started to open her mouth to respond when an unexpected squeal stopped her. Before Rob knew it..., Kathy was there, wrapping her arms around his trunk, and hugging him happily, her eyes shining up at him. He patted her head and thought that wouldn’t go over very well with the prying eyes of Kathy’s grandmother and aunts staring at them. “Hey Kathy.” “We’re going to play a game of horse; will you play it with me? I’m not very good at it.” “Sure. I’ll meet you out there in a few minutes.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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