Price didn’t let go of her hand until they got back to the boardwalk. Kylee took a moment to put her shoes on, and then he led her away from the hustle of shoppers and visitors to Pacific Avenue, a street behind the boardwalk.“Where are we going?” she asked as the number of pedestrians diminished.“I need some lunch.” He shot her a speculative look. “Do you want something to eat?”Her stomach tightened. “I am hungry,” she admitted.“Well, okay, then. There’s a great sandwich place back here,” he said, shoving his hand in his pocket while the other held on to his bag strap. “It’s out of the way, always busy, and a little cheaper than the boardwalk.”“A place your mom used to take you?”He grinned without looking up. “All the time.”“Have you always lived in Virginia Beach, then?”“Pretty much. We lived out in Chesapeake Bay before.”“Why did you move?” Kylee hoped she wasn’t being too nosy. It had been such a small move, just an hour away. But enough to change houses, school districts
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