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“Oh, my.”
“No kidding, oh, my. You know how I feel about horses.”
“What did you do?”
“I pretended to be tired from the trip and the time change.” She was getting awfully good at pretending, and it wasn’t something she was particularly proud of.
“Did he believe you?”
“I think so. I’m not sure.” She plucked at the nubby pillow material. “I almost told him the truth.”
“You can’t, Beth.”
Her stomach clenched. “I hate this. He seems like a really nice man, Addie. Romantic. Handsome. Kind. He’s going to help me find our mother.”
“Are you sure you want to confront her?” Addie asked.
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