Love, Margie
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“I can think of a hundred things wrong with this
picture.” Eli gestured toward the windshield and the mist filled valley that
dropped off to their right revealing the tall mountains covered in a mix of
evergreens and trees bared for the winter.
Ash tore his eyes from the gorgeous panorama and
looked at Eli, a smile tugging on his lips at the look of disgust on his
partner’s face. Eli didn’t fool him one bit. He lived for views like this. If
they weren’t here to visit his family he’d be enjoying every minute of this
trip. In fact, Ash would consider himself lucky if he managed to get Eli
indoors at all.
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