THE BILLIONAIRE'S SOFT TOUCH
TER
making it so hard on them. He hadn't even thought ab
ty s
. "You go. Have fun. E
en she pulled ba
ked at Roy.
blew it out fast. "Fine, but you'
d I could check on the lady
at Rossi, well aware that
ise his precocious daug
at her father, her bo
cked an eyebrow at his
him away from the group. "I need to tal
ile for his brother. "Have fun,
y sco
had instilled "work, work, work" into them. He remembered two family vacations his family h
I get back, but I've thought a lot about it. If it comes down to it, we mo
oss's anger. "Oh, right, Mr. Doctor, forget the lan
've reached out to multiple people for help, and no one can swing it. I don't want to do it either. But bro, we h
ut how he'd neglected to tell Troy about the latest letter. "That Jagger conglomerate group are wily bugger
worry they're going to try to sneak in and buy
ation. "I know. I would just hate to see everythi
loved the land, and we do too." He sighed. "That's part
ded, feelin
rebuild whatever is taken away from us. And with the goo
nted. "Quot
an would say-'go, rebuild, and bu
r too. Thinking of his father's never-ending optimis
ng the rest of the q
tough as nails. It had hit both Rossi and Roy hard
t was called. Tory hugged Ros
n," Rossi
rted over, slippin
ssi squeeze
lly go check
to the high school for his camp first.
, drawing, and finally playing on Rossi 's phone. Later, as they headed to the hospital, she chatted hap
unlight poured through the window, highlighting the woman's red hair and porc
ooks like a sleeping princess," she
thinking the
them. She was an older woman in her fifties with salt
ned at her. "
t into them easily. "I'm surprised to ha
ould check on her. I think
y, squatting down. "A Sleeping Beauty princess. I like
Nadine a ho
er hands together,
. "Kidding." She moved to R
led. "Not the Prin
ulled back. "But you are
eyes. "You never
came, because I just restocked the candy at our station. Want
peed. "Not necessary." He starte
inley out the door. "Let us gi
estions. Kinley adored older women. He didn't know if she gravitated to women b
ing who she could be. Why had no one come for her yet? She looked like she could w
e hadn't really looked at a woman since Brook. Not in a detailed way like
the police had produced no car, no identification on her person, no phone. It was like the woman had
ay, that whatever family she did have wasn't too w
s and telling Kinley stories from the past. He loved that about living in a s
nd seeing the pity in people's eyes, but that had subsided. With his bro