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Luke leaned sideways until his shoulder pressed against Hank’s ribs. Hank put an arm around him and held on, his shirt still smelling faintly of oil and metal. They sat there until the light changed in the yard and Ranger fell asleep with his head across Luke’s shoes.
That conversation stayed with Luke, but it did not shield continue reading …
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