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Hadley felt the weariness of the long hours in the car fade
away and a sense of homecoming fill her. Stringybark
Station. It was good to be back. She pulled up in the drive-
way and climbed out of the car, stretching her cramped legs
and aching shoulders. There was nothing like the smell of
wide-open spaces—and nothing as peaceful as the stillness
and quiet of simply stopping and allowing yourself to listen
to . . . nothing. She closed her eyes and tipped back her
head, feeling the warmth of the sun on her face and letting
herself enjoy the instant serenity that always came with
being home.
Her phone began to ring inside the car, breaking the
moment, and with a reluctant sigh Hadley opened her eyes
and got back in. She glanced at the name on the screen
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Ollie looked up at the troop carrier that came rolling
towards the tractor and gave a weary sigh. For a guy who’d
been so hard to win over to the idea of this damn business
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