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“I’ve never seen you in these before,” Joe said, holding up a pair of modest-looking cotton underwear. “Sexy.”
Sarah grabbed them from him and added them to her suitcase. “They’re part of my special ‘going home’ collection.”
“What else do you have in there?” he asked, craning his neck to see.
“Long dresses, pinafores—we’re very Little House on the Prairie.” She zipped up her bag before he could snoop anymore. All she really had in there were jeans and T-shirts and sweats.
She shifted the luggage from her bed onto the floor, then took its place. Joe stretched out next to her on the bed and wrapped her up in his arms.
“What time do you have to leave?” Sarah asked him.
“About an hour.”
“Nate’s picking you up at the airport?”
“If he feels like it,” Joe said of his older brother. “N
