Chapter Twenty-Four
Holly
“Oh my God! You have got to be kidding me,” I said, leaning around Charlie to look at Jesse.
Jesse shrugged, and rolled his eyes. “Definitely not kidding.”
“I swear, someday, she’s really going to hurt herself if she keeps trying to do that,” I added.
“You’re telling me,” Charlie chimed in. “I mean, I worry about my mom but she’s living with us. With Carrie, she insists on living on her own. I guess she’s perfectly okay, but now she’s chasing around trees for that new kitten.”
“Yeah, that kitten likes to climb trees higher than old Herman,” Beck Steele said from beside his wife Maisie, where they sat across the table. Beck was another hotshot firefighter, and Maisie was the main dispatcher for Willow Brook. She’d stolen Beck’s heart a while back and now they
