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The sun was peeking out from the top of the mountains in the distance, the glass of the hotels glistening from the early morning rays. Me: Absolutely gorgeous. Everly is going to love this one. Ford: Kiss her for me. Me: Always. Me: Don’t panic, but Everly has a fever. I promise she’s fine. I have everything under control. I’m watching her like a hawk. I just wanted you to know. Since we’d spoken this afternoon, I knew he was at dinner with a client, so I’d debated about sending that message. I also knew the moment he got out of the restaurant and checked his phone, he’d see my text and call right away. I just hated to alarm him, but telling him was the only thing that felt right. Less than a minute after I hit Send, my phone was ringing, Ford’s name on the screen. I held my cell t
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