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She could take him to the Pacific Northwest for salmon, to ski in Colorado, to a roundup in Texas. The early morning light made his face above the light cover dim and indistinct, but it was enough for her to see him. Don’t fight me. ” Dougless, grimacing, mopped up her arm and ran after him.
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