Chapter Twenty-Four
Dawson
“Come again?” Jackson asked, looking at me. He held a massive gray rabbit with floppy ears in his arms.
“I need some advice about Evie,” I repeated, feeling beyond foolish.
Jackson turned and set the rabbit onto a stainless-steel examination table. Angling back to face me, he rested his hips against it and stroked the rabbit’s back. “Well, this is a first,” he finally said with a glint of humor in his eyes.
“The first and only,” I said flatly.
Given how prone I was to teasing, I didn’t think I could be too bitter about him teasing me. At that moment, there were footsteps out in the hallway. A few seconds later, Lucas appeared in the doorway.
“Hey, guys. Checking on the schedule for today. We’ve got three hikes scheduled, and a bunch of roofing supplies jus
