Chapter 13

“Okay.”

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It was late when they pulled up in front of the house. The night had turned cold, near freezing, and Hunter crossed his arms in front of him, wishing he had worn something warmer than the fleece pullover. He looked at the big redbrick house, with its single light shining out like a beacon, and wondered if he could bear to go inside, the place was so filled with memories…yet so empty of human warmth. Hunter couldn’t bear the thought of walking past his grandmother’s room and seeing the empty four-poster.

He looked over at Jay and smiled. “Tonight was really fun. Thank you. I needed to get out and not dwell on everything that’s happened.” Hunter laughed self-consciously. “I guess I could say you’re just what the doctor ordered.”

Jay groaned and then grinned. “I had a good time too, Hunter.”