Everyone Has a type

Image by Theresa Otero from Pixabay

“Where's the kids?”

Harper squeezed my hand harder as she led me upstairs. “At my mother’s for the afternoon.”

“Really?” I asked as she stopped me in front of the guest bedroom. Curiously the door was shut. “Does that mean?”

“It means I’m giving you an earlier Father’s Day present.”

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Casey Holt — Writer. Photographer. Born wanderer with a gypsy soul.