TWENTY-EIGHT
"Meggie, this is going to be fun," Cory said in a calm voice as he talked with the cute little girl. "I'm going to help you through the bathroom window, and Uncle Stephen will be on the other side to catch you." He grinned wider, just for show, because in his heart, he worried that something else might go awry with their plans. "Doesn't that sound fun?" Hesitantly, the little girl nodded, her brown curls bouncing around her shoulders. Her blue-eyed gaze shifted between him and Taylor as they stood in the bathroom. "There's nothing to worry about." Taylor stroked her daughter's cheek lovingly. "Uncle Stephen will take good care of you." Meggie nodded again. "I wike Unca Stephen." "Yes, and he loves you very much." Taylor hugged her daughter, and then withdrew. "When I see you again, al
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