Out Of The Frying Pan Into The Fire?

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Derry’s POV Hawk places me down on the bed, the same bed I was in just a little over a week ago. He kisses my forehead, then Oakley’s and goes to find Dr Shelby. For a few minutes I just stare at my little boy. His big blue eyes, his little button nose and his pouty little lips. I let myself imagine a life with Hawk as his father. Everything would be so much easier. Well, if he wasn’t batshit crazy it would. But for the moment, I can just pretend everything is fine. As soon as the doctor gives us the all clear, I’ll go back to the b&b to grab some essentials and get the first bus out of here. I don’t know where we will go, but I’ll figure that out on the road. I will miss this crazy little town and the people I’ve met here. I’ll miss Mickey the most. He’s been an amazing friend. I’ll be s

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