Chapter 13

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When Faye retired to her room later that night—the spare bedroom across the hall from the master bedroom—Charlie and Ellis sat on the couch. Charlie turned to Ellis and kissed him.

“Happy birthday, my darling.”

Ellis smiled. “How do you know it’s my birthday? Idon’t even know when my birthday is anymore.”

Charlie shrugged. “I don’t, but you haven’t celebrated one in such a long time, I reckon you’re owed a birthday.” He kissed Ellis again. “And I have something wonderful for you.”