Page 50 of The Cowboy's Least Likely Bride
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That night, the fire danced in the grate and the two of them sat in a cheerful sort of quiet, and Jenny had the very deep pleasure of knowing that another one of her children had escaped the curse of their father.
To say that she was feeling expansive was putting it mildly.
“Peyton,” she said, leaning in.“Tell me.Have you by any chance seen the way your Finn reacts when he is anywhere near Kitty Bennett?”
Beside her on the couch, Peyton smiled.
And just like that, the game was on.
Again.
Jenny didn’t want to jinx anything, but she liked their odds.
The End
