![]() ![]() They were perplexed as to how Caleb had found me but Peter can be very persuasive and smooth talking. I gave my brief statement as Peter explained that we we’re needing to catch a flight. We all piled in the cars and they went straight to the police station. You’re stronger than you were but you’re still not Wonder Woman. I thought with my new man arms I would be able to lift a duffel bag. ![]() “I’ll get that,” Caleb said, swiftly scaling the steps and lifting the bag easily, smirking at me. ![]() I placed my hands on my hips and gave my best glare but it didn’t stop the laughter. I looked down the stairs to see Caleb, Peter, dad and Bish all chuckling, watching me struggle. I pulled and dragged my bag down the hall and stairs because it was too heavy and bulky, shouldering my purse at the same time, and heard laughter behind me. By this time it was almost time for Caleb to be here and it amazed me how I still got butterflies thinking about him. I stuffed as many dresses and skirts I could in it then a couple pairs of jeans and shirts then the essentials and I was done. I didn’t own a suitcase because we never went anywhere. I ran upstairs and pulled out my school track duffel bag. ![]()
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