![]() So, no, she hadn’t complained about what she’d given up.īut giving up something was very different than having it taken away. He would have done as much or more for her. She’d given up on college and travel and dating, but she’d done it for her father, willingly. She hadn’t complained about the turn her life had taken. She grabbed a rag and wiped sweat-or tears-off her face, then bent back to her task. ![]() ![]() What if Ben Lawson was right? What if her father had been deliberately hurt? His skull fractured, his brain damaged, his life taken away long before he’d died…What if someone had done that on purpose? Especially if they were looking for breakfast.Īs she worked at wrestling the old pump out, her thoughts became clearer and slightly more painful. She didn’t want to take any chances with curious bears. The air outside was perfect and crisp, but Lori only cracked open the garage door a few inches. She couldn’t take it anymore, so she got up, showered and headed for the garage to change out the fuel pump on Mr. ![]()
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