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Harper’s POV When we get to Nancy’s house I can hear Murphy in the backyard barking as we walk up the sidewalk. I open the door and walk in to smell lunch already going in the kitchen. Whatever that woman is making for lunch smells amazing. “You don’t need to knock,” Caleb asks astonished. “No, Nancy hates it when I knock on the door,” I explain. “Oh.” He follows me through the house into the kitchen where we find Elena sitting at the bar on her phone while Nancy runs around the kitchen cooking away. “Hey you two,” I say to get their attention. “Hey,” Elena says with a smile and a wave. “Hey, Harper. Hi Caleb. Jodi and Kevin have escaped to the backyard to start a fire in the firepit,” Nancy tells me. “Ok. We will go say hi and be right back,” I