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Brown was waiting by the front door, tapping his foot and glaring at his watch. He looked up as she stepped off the bottom step toward him, "I said 20 minutes "he huffed, "it's been over half an hour, I do not like to be kept waiting" he growled. "I'm sorry" replied Cherokee dragging her heavy bump, 'I had to get changed and let Phoenix know where I was going! Without another word, Brown turned and walked out the front door. Cherokee quickly followed, hurrying to keep up with his long strides. He headed toward a large garage to the side of the packhouse and pulled up one of the doors with ease to reveal a blue soft top jeep with a white canvas roof. Pressing the fob in his hand he motioned for Cherokee to get in the passenger seat while he took the top off and folded it carefully into t

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