Hunter’s throat felt so dry, but he swallowed and looked Molly straight in the eye when he said, “My mother abandoned me when I was six years old. Dropped me off at school; didn’t pick me up.”
Molly traced her fingers down the side of his face. He hadn’t shaved that morning, and she let her hand drift across the beginning of his beard. “I knew she wasn’t…
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