Chapter 33
::Are you serious?::
::I think so. We’ll talk about it later. Okay?::
::I…Yes.::
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As soon as it began to get dark, they stopped for dinner. When they returned to the car, Molly immediately curled up in the corner of the back seat and went to sleep. Within half an hour Rory was also asleep, his head resting against the side window.
Deke waited until he was certain they wouldn’t wake up and then asked Conall, “Did you mean what you said?”
“About sticking around? Yeah. It’s not as if I have to be somewhere specific to do what I do.”
“True, you just travel here, there, and wherever at the drop of a hat without warning—”
“Don’t start, Deke. You knew that would happen when we first started living together.” Conall’s smile turned wistful as he added, “Back in the dark ages.”
“It has been a while,” Deke agreed. “Are you…are wewilling to take a chance that we’ve grown up since then?”