Rescued by the Beast
I thumbed behind me to where we’d packed our bags into the trunk of the car.
“Oh, we’re going on a little last-minute vacation to Lakewell. We just need a few days to unwind, I guess.” I bounced my shoulders in a slight shrug.
Max scratched his chin as he thought. Then his eyes widened with recognition. “You’re Kellan Donahue’s kid, aren’t you?” he remarked. “I know him. He was a great ranger.”
My heart plummeted with dread, hearing that ominous word “was”.
Max released a heavy sigh. “But then he quit, and I didn’t see him as often as I used to, you know . . .,” he finished, indicating that my dad was alive, and he was a ranger like Kian's dad.
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