Chapter Twenty – Nine
It been two months since Rachael’s murder and the police isn’t any close on a suspect. Well, there is one, but he cleaned up his track good. My stomach is growing, and I can feel the baby move around as Jake placed his hand it, “That is right. Daddy is right here.” I chuckled, “She loves her daddy.” We laid on the middle of field of the stadium when Jake laid his lips against my temple, “I think this is prefect for the charity event.” I nodded my head as I looked up at the stars in the sky. I wrapped my sweater around me. The nights are still little chill in Boston but are warming up since we are getting closer to June. Jake stood up holding his hands out to me when he helped me up. “We can have little toss the football games.” I chuckled, “Well we are having a charity for child
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