Five
“All right, we’re almost done. One more stop to pick up Luke’s present and mine, and then we’ll be on our way out to Northstar. You don’t mind, do you?”
“Not at all,” Ryan replied. “Thanks again for picking me up, June.”
“My pleasure. I thought you might prefer hanging out up at the cabin instead of waiting around down here for Luke to get back from the game.”
June drove north through town and headed out on one of the country roads. Ryan frowned, wondering what Luke’s present might be because there weren’t any stores out here. June turned right onto a narrower lane, and nearly a mile later, she turned again onto a long, straight dirt road. Finally, she pulled into the driveway of the third house down the road. It was a comfortable-looking ranch-style home with pale blue-gray sidin
