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Chapter 6

“I know. Is that what this is about? You think I believe you’re a kid?”

He dips his chin in acknowledgement.

“I don’t.”

Pippin furrows his eyebrows and squints at me.

“Look.” I run my fingers through my hair in an attempt to gather my thoughts. “You’re many things. Smart. Brave. Loyal. Funny. Stubborn. Too darned proud. Kind. Generous. Happy. But nota kid. You had to grow up too darned fast, ‘s what I think.”

His eyes widen with every word until they’re about as big and round as the wheels on my truck. His Adam’s apple bobs several times. Then he unwinds himself from the blanket and lays it across his lap. With shaking hands—without taking his eyes off me—he fumbles for the clothes. When he finds them, he pulls the pile closer, grabs the top hoodie, and puts it on. Pulls up the zipper and buries his hands in the pockets.

It’s a little too big, but a lot better than my stuff.

“Thank you, Ashley,” he whispers.