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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
GABE POV
Missy and I left tearing down the driveway in my Ute, her giggles just exploded more when I turned the stereo up, loud. It was vibrating the Ute as we were driving along.
I saw Carmine watch us leave, his smile fully evident on his face, as he shakes his head at me before his reflection became a haze of colour.
“So, while we are in town, how about I take you for a milkshake?” I asked Missy.
“That would be nice. Can we do that last? I want to get the jobs out of the way, then maybe we can go into the diner for the milkshake?” Her face was full of hope. How could I say no to her.
“Sure, so let’s head to the fodder for the things we need to pick up there, and then we can go to the market stores and collect all the things that are needed in
