Fifty Six (part 2)
“Thank you,” James replied, managing a small smile as he felt like something was lodged in his throat. Harry and Jo were good people. He’d known them since he was a child, and not once have they ever disappointed him. The moment was a clear reminder of that, and it made his heart feel a little less heavy and gain a little more courage. With a lighter tone, he said, “Anyway, have you had dinner? I’ll go reheat something real quick,” then he stood up and quickly headed to the kitchen before they could respond—just so he could turn his back on them to take a moment to gather himself and fix the expression on his face. “Please make yourselves at home,“ He cleared his throat and added, as he took out some food from the fridge. “What brings you to town? To check up on the hotel?” “We know you
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