![]() ![]() ![]() The beeping from inside stopped and Nick returned to roll the luggage out of the way. Kelly knew Ty’s and Owen’s security codes, had a key to the docks where Nick’s yacht stayed, and had a mental map of Digger’s bayou booby traps. They all knew where the keys to the castles were. Nick left the luggage sitting at the door and hustled inside to turn off the beeping alarm. He was exhausted and all he wanted was his own bed. ![]() It had been a long plane ride, even in first class, and the hour long trip from the airport hadn’t been much better on his healing wounds. Kelly had to lean against the deck railing of his front porch while Nick dealt with the lock and the alarm. Please excuse typos or mistakes, the editing process has been sacrificed for speed. It’s largely what I consider a first draft. This is the Nick/Kelly snippet I promised. ![]()
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