Tall and lean as a stick of beef jerky, heparted his rusty blond hair in the middle and pulled it back into abushy ponytail. yone in Deer Lake knew and loved-calm,stoic, confident, and wise enough to solve everyone's problems. She turned an eagle eye on Megan. She stood a little straighter.
Itmight have been something Wright planted in my mind. With nothing on her feet but apair of baggy wool socks, she was short. People were heading out of the fire hall-some to go home to theirfamilies, some to grab dinner and come back. Tugging the needle cap from between her teeth, she used itlike a pointer.
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