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Phoebe threaded through the cluster of people at baggage claim in the airport in Bozeman. Shana had stepped to the other side of the baggage carousel when she saw her bag making its way around. Phoebe quickly snagged her own bag and turned to get out of the way. She met Shana over by a customer service counter.
“Let’s rent a car and find our hotel,” Phoebe said as soon as she reached Shana’s side.
Shana glanced up at her, her blue-gray eyes tired. “Right. I promised Dane I’d call when we landed. Do you mind handling the car rental while I call him?”
Phoebe nodded and glanced around. As soon as she spied the car rental signs, she headed that way, gesturing for Shana to follow her. She fumbled for her phone in her purse and quickly called Jake. Once again, she got his voice mail, so sh
