Chapter 53

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Before Mel arrived to pick Abby up, Preston made sure her overnight bag was packed with everything she’d need and not only the things she wanted to take. Toothbrush, toothpaste, pillow—in case she didn’t like sleeping on the one Jocelyn let her borrow—comb, nightgown, clothes for the morning, the stuffed bunny she couldn’t sleep without. A handful of toys and books Preston wondered would make it back home or get left behind.

Abby pulled the bunny from the bag and clutched it tight, then tucked it into the top of the bag so its head stuck out. When she reached for it again, obviously nervous, Preston reminded her, “Now you know Mel isn’t going to have pancakes for breakfast tomorrow.”

“I know.” Abby smoothed down the bunny’s ears as if they were hair. In a sing-song voice, she recited, “I’ll eat what I’m given, whatever it is, and I’ll thank her for feeding me and letting me stay over. I know, Daddy.”

He smiled. “Give me a hug.”