As the two men got closer, Hunter pointed to a store on a corner lot. “There’s the store. And that’s her car—–the blue one. Park behind it.”
In the window, child-sized mannequins wore several configurations of horsemen outfits—one was roping a baby steer.
Hunter peered through the windows. His worried expression changing to a smile. “That’s them!” He jum…
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