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I know she means Vancouver. “I’ll probably schedule a flight for tomorrow night.”

“From up there? Or will you drive back down?”

“I have everything I need. I’ll drive up to Reno and fly out of there.”

“There’s no way I can talk you out of talking to her?”

“I’m here, Charleigh.” I wave my hand with just a coffee in it, toward her house…as if she can see, which I’m well aware she cannot.

“Fine. Good luck. She’s going to say no.”

“You have such little faith in me,” I joke.

“No. I just know things you don’t.” She doesn’t even take the jesting bait. She sounds resigned. “Call me before you fly out.”

“Will do, Char.” I set the coffee down on the front of my truck and take my phone from my ear and shoulder. After being sure the phone is locked, I slip it between my side and waistband of my shorts and, grabbing the coffee cup again, head toward the front door.

I grinned at the memory of Charleigh’s words.

She who has so little faith…

Watch this.

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