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Hearing footsteps behind him, Heath whirled, only to see the last person he expected to come for him at Fair Haven Elementary. Harrison Thornton stalked toward him, his expression stormy, and Heath was only surprised he didn’t get a punch in the jaw from Harrison right then.
“What’s going on with you and my sister?” Harrison demanded. He wore a shirt and slacks under his coat, so he must’ve come straight from work at his private practice.
Heath looked up at the sky: gray and gloomy, and apparently there was a chance of snow in the forecast. Just what he needed, although it reflected his own mood.
“Hello to you, too. Did you want to get a drink after work?” Heath crossed his arms. Although they were in the school parking lot, there were enough people around to keep Harrison from deck
