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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Secret Baby at Camp (Camp Hardwood #4)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
Piper’s dad is rich and powerful, but she’s not so sure it’s from anything legal. When she falls for one of his guards and convinces him to sleep with her on her eighteenth birthday she’s not prepared for him to disappear. She runs away to Camp Hardwood to figure out her next move, but she wasn’t planning on him stalking her there.<br />
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Hawk is an unbreakable man, but his one and only weakness has always been her. After the best night of his life Piper leaves him and now he has to track her down. She can run but she can’t hide.<br />
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Warning: It’s a secret baby romance and we couldn’t be more excited!! Get the final story in the Camp Hardwood Series and see if they get their happily ever after… Spoiler: THEY DO!<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/camp-hardwood-series-by-alexa-riley">Camp Hardwood Series by Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Prologue<br><br>Hawk<br><br>Four months ago…<br><br>I’ve been paged to the Lewis Hotel downtown and I’m not thrilled about it. Piper has been acting like a brat lately, but today’s her birthday. Her eighteenth birthday. I wanted to stay with her today and make sure she didn't get herself into trouble but her father had other plans.<br />
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I’ve worked for the Torres family for the last ten years and I’ve proven my loyalty to her father. He’s in charge of our surrounding area and when he called me personally to be security for his little girl I took on that responsibility with my life. He’s not the kind of man you want to let down, so I was surprised when today of all days, he let her out of the house without so much as a driver to stay with her.<br />
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I’ve been worried sick about Piper and what the hell she’s gotten herself into. She’s not normally one to go looking for danger, but she loves to rile me up every chance she gets. Thoughts of her in that damn yellow bikini last summer have me clenching my fists as I walk into the hotel and bypass the front desk. When she texted me her location and the room number I drove as fast as I could and now I’m practically running up the stairs because the elevator will take too long.<br />
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By the time I reach her floor I’m panting and my heartbeat is pounding in my ears. I race down the hall, and when I get to her door I see that it’s slightly ajar.<br />
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I’ve protected Piper since she was eight years old and the thought of someone hurting her or touching her has my skin on fire. I push open the door and rush inside, and the sight of what’s before me has me stopping dead in my tracks.<br />
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The sound of the door slamming closed behind me is nothing compared to the roar of adrenaline in my chest.<br />
<br />
“Hey, Hawk,” she says softly from the bed.<br />
<br />
She’s spread out on top of the silk bed completely naked except for the necklace I gave her this morning. It’s a diamond in the shape of a small bird and now it sparkles as it hangs between her big round tits. Her pink nipples are pinched tight and it looks like she’s been playing with them.<br />
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“Piper,” I manage to choke out with the last of the breath in my lungs.<br />
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My eyes travel down her body to where her knees are spread and her pink folds are on display for me. Even from here I can see she’s wet and ready for a cock.<br />
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“It’s my birthday and there’s only one thing I want.”<br />
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I swallow hard as she sits up and slides a hand between her legs, spreading her folds for my pleasure. I lick my lips and struggle to put my tongue back in my mouth as her small fingers circle her clit.<br />
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“What are you doing?” comes out of my mouth, but I have no idea how my brain is still functioning.<br />
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“Please, Hawk. I love you and I want you to take my virginity.”<br />
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She’s told me since she was a little girl she loved me, but as she got older I stopped saying it back. I didn’t want her to get any ideas about an old man like me wanting something so sweet and pure. Even now as I stare at the heaven between her young legs I can see the prize she wants me to take from her. That tiny little barrier that shows me she’s never had a man and the animalistic urges inside me roar to life.<br />
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“Piper, you can’t ask me to do that.” But whatever she orders me to do, I have to follow. A sick part of my mind rejoices in her command but she’s like a daughter to me. I can’t fuck her. “I’m your guardian and your protector.”<br />
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“And you’re the man I want to turn me into a woman,” she pleads, moving her fingers faster and moaning.<br />
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My legs shake and before I can catch myself I fall to my knees. She’s been my whole world and my every purpose for the last ten years. I can’t do this. I can’t.<br />
<br />
Even as I have that thought I lean forward and plant my hands on the carpet. I shamefully crawl closer to the bed as her moans grow louder and the sounds of her slick flesh echo in my ears. Fuck. What am I doing?<br />
<br />
My mind warns me to shut up and my body takes over. God, how long have I wanted to do this? How long have I dreamed of my tongue on her cunt? How many times have I jerked off thinking about this very moment? She wasn't old enough then, but she is now. She’s offering me what I’ve been desperate for on a silver platter and I'm starving.<br />
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Tia’s family travels with the circus, and the second she could get away from them, she did. Growing up as a nomad had her longing for a home to call her own. When she finds Camp Hardwood, it’s the place of her dreams, and so is the man who stirs all her dark desires.<br />
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Van has grown up at Camp Hardwood and plans on taking over from his parents one day. He hasn’t given much thought to falling in love, but one look at Tia and he’s making plans for the future.<br />
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Warning: Sneaking out is the best part of camp, but it’s even better when these two do it. There’s lots of rope tying and submissive behavior from them that you’ll swoon over!<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/camp-hardwood-series-by-alexa-riley">Camp Hardwood Series by Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter 1<br><br>Tia<br><br>“Are you and Van doing the nasty and you just don’t wanna tell people?” Piper asks as she takes a bite of the breakfast burrito I made her.<br />
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I have no idea how she can eat so much food in one sitting. She’s harder to keep full than some of the teenage boys running around here. I’m beginning to suspect she and Van are in a silent competition of who can eat more.<br />
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“No,” I hiss at her, and she gives me a coy smile.<br />
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She’s only teasing me, but I don’t need that rumor floating around. My face heats thinking about having sex with Van, but I can blame my rosy cheeks on the hot oven. Not that it matters because Van probably thinks that’s what I always look like since I blush when he’s within ten feet of me. He’s too handsome for his own good, but I wish it ended there. He’s sweet and charming and basically the whole package. I don’t know why he keeps teasing me, though, because he doesn’t do it with anyone else. He doesn’t touch anyone else either, so I wonder if he’s trying to see how red he can make my cheeks.<br />
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“He’s telling people that.”<br />
<br />
I jerk my eyes up from the sheet of cookies and over to Piper. She swings her legs back and forth as she goes for another bite of her burrito. Her other hand rests on the small baby bump she’s trying to hide. I don’t know why because she’s tiny and that small bump is only going to get bigger. Especially at the rate she’s eating.<br />
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We’re both in the staff kitchen alone right now, but Piper has a voice that can carry.<br />
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When I applied to be a cook at Camp Hardwood I thought I’d be in the main cafeteria. I had no idea there were two kitchens. The main one feeds everyone but the second one is in the main lodge where the staff and counselors hang around. I still help in the main cafeteria if they need extra hands but I was moved to the kitchen after my first day. I prepare the weekly menu, but Mrs. Cyprus likes me here. I’m not complaining. In the staff kitchen I get to make more intricate meals and take the time to bake extra sweets for everyone. I was actually surprised how much trust she put in me so quickly. It’s also why I need to nip this Van thing in the bud. He is, after all, her son.<br />
<br />
“He’s saying that?” Even I can hear the high pitch of my voice as I drop the sheet of cookies down on the counter.<br />
<br />
I know Van has been going around telling people we’re together but we’re not. It all started when one of the counselors, Jack, asked me out as I was walking back to my cabin. I stood there shocked for a moment before Van appeared out of thin air. He threw his arm over my shoulder and told Jack I was his. I nodded in agreement, thinking Van was only saving me because he knew I was shy and Van is a stand-up guy. He’s always doing the right thing.<br />
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I know I’m shy and so does everyone else. My face shows every emotion for the world to see, and after Jack saw what happened he looked pissed. I’m sure he walked away and found another counselor to mess around with because he’s always hooking up with someone. Van dropped his arm from around my shoulder and said I’ll give you some time to let that sink in before walking away. Let that sink in? I didn't understand it then and I still don’t understand it. But he’s still telling everyone we’re together and I don’t know what I’m supposed to do with that.<br />
<br />
“No, I just wanted to see your face,” Piper says around a mouth full of cookie.<br />
<br />
“You’re a brat,” I tell her, even as I make my way over to one of the giant refrigerators to get her a glass of milk.<br />
<br />
I know he wouldn’t tell people we were having sex. He might tell people we’re together but he’s not an asshole. He’s not the type of guy to go around bragging about who he’s banging, but Jack would. Plus, I’m pretty sure Van’s mom, Honey, would whip his ass if she found out he said that. She’s as sweet as her name, but Mrs. Cyprus has a bite to her when she needs it. She’s a mother bear not only when it comes to her son but to all the people around her too.<br />
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I hand Piper the glass and she winks at me. She and I have become fast friends since we were paired up to share a cabin. At first I was a little worried she was as introverted as I am, but once she started talking she hasn’t stopped. She can carry on and on, but I don’t mind. I like having her to fill the silence while I cook.<br />
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﻿<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Rescued by the Ranger (Camp Hardwood #2)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
Zara has an adventurous spirit and wants more from life than she’s getting from her time as a foster kid. One day her curiosity takes her into the woods and suddenly she’s faced with more than she bargained for.<br />
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Moose is Camp Hardwood’s ranger and is responsible for keeping the place safe. It’s a sanctuary for him, where he calls home, and he’s not looking for anything more. But when he’s sent to save a lost girl in the woods, what he finds is a woman he can’t let go.<br />
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Warning: This filthy, quick read is insta-love with insta-heat to match and enough fire to set the woods aflame.<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/camp-hardwood-series-by-alexa-riley">Camp Hardwood Series by Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley Books</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Zara<br><br>“You’re so full of it.” I look over to Tessa, who is egging me on. For the past four days it’s all the girls have talked about. The big mystery man out in the woods.<br />
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“I swear. They say there’s an old cabin out there where he lives and it’s haunted. A camper went that way last year and never came back.” I roll my eyes even as I look toward where she’s pointing. If someone went missing I think that would’ve made the news. I’m not from around here, though, so maybe I wouldn’t have heard about it.<br />
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We’ve been up and down trails all over here, but we’ve been told that area of the woods is off limits. There’s a path that leads that way, but a simple thin rope is the only thing that marks it as out of bounds and someone could step right over it. I think I heard one of the camp counselors say it isn't Camp Hardwood property and that’s why we can't go up.<br />
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Curiosity always gets the best of me and I have a bad habit of doing things I’m not supposed to. Hence why I’m here to begin with. The foster home I’m at thought sending me away to camps all summer and keeping me busy would keep me out of trouble. More importantly, out of their way so I couldn’t embarrass them further. I would’ve protested but they have me under their thumb. Why else would a barely eighteen-year-old girl be at camp? I had my birthday two days ago, not that anyone knew it. I’m sure no one at the foster home remembered it and didn't tell anyone here. I didn’t want to point out how little anyone cared and it stung enough without sympathetic looks from others.<br />
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“We should go check it out then.” I step that way but Tessa grabs my arms to stop me.<br />
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“Like right now?” Her eyes widen. “Why not? What’s the worst that could happen? I don’t think there’s actually someone out there kidnapping campers but I wouldn’t mind poking around.” They could kick me out and I actually frown at the thought. I’ve been enjoying this camp. It’s my favorite out of the ones I’ve been sent to before. I don’t know what comes next but I wish I could stay here with Mrs. Cyprus and her bear of a husband Ford. They’re sweet and the kind of parents I wish I had. Everything about this place is lovely, and I don’t think my foster family planned on me enjoying my time out here so much.<br />
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Here at Camp Hardwood it doesn’t feel like every move I make is being judged. I wish I could stay forever, but right now I could use a little adventure.<br />
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“When else would we do it?” I shrug off her hold on me. Time’s actually running out for me before I leave camp and am sent back to the foster house. After that who knows, and I’m not ready to face it.<br />
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“Someone could see us.”<br />
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I look around and no one is paying us any attention. She’s right, though; it’s broad daylight.<br />
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“You want to wait until night?” My blood runs cold just thinking about coming back in the dark.<br />
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“Night is worse!” she gasps and she’s right.<br />
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I wouldn’t have the balls to come back in the dark. Nothing scares me more than being outside at night. It’s been a fear I’ve had since I was a little girl. I woke up alone once with the power out because of a storm and the house was empty. I remember hiding in a closet and crying until I fell asleep. I was six or seven at the time.<br />
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The people running the foster home found me the next morning when they went to my room and saw I wasn’t in my bed. It wasn’t until years later that I put together they hadn’t checked on me when they got home from wherever they’d been.<br />
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They called me a drama queen and said that my fear was a way of getting attention. The last thing I wanted was their attention. I made sure after that to be prepared and I kept a stash of flashlights under my bed.<br />
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“I’m going.” I take one last glance to make sure no one is watching and move to the rope.<br />
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“I’ll stay here and make sure you come back.” Tessa takes a few steps away from me and almost trips over her own feet.<br />
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“You don’t want to come check it out?” I don’t want to go alone but I don’t want to look like a chicken either. Not that it matters because Tessa is acting like one right now.<br />
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“You’re a virgin; the virgins never die,” she reminds me. “In scary movies they always live.”<br />
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It’s a good thing because I can’t run for shit. Let’s hope the stereotype holds true and I don’t have anything to worry about.<br />
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﻿<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Married in the Mountains (Camp Hardwood #1)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
Honey and Ford Cyprus fell in love at Camp Hardwood when they were kids. Today they own the camp and run it together like they always dreamed of.<br />
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The only problem is how possessive Ford is over his wife. He doesn’t like to share her, and hearing people call her Honey makes him constantly grumpy. Will he ever get enough of her and cool his need? We don’t think so!<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/camp-hardwood-series-by-alexa-riley">Camp Hardwood Series by Alexa Riley</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/alexa-riley">Alexa Riley Books</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Honey<br><br>I watch as the young girl pulls on her oversized shirt, trying to hide the fact that she has a small baby bump. She looks young, with freckles across her nose and cheeks, but I saw on her job application she’s about the same age as my son.<br />
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“Can I ask you something personal?” Her bright green eyes go wide for a moment. “Not about the baby, Piper.” Her face turns a few shades pinker when she realizes that I know. I’m guessing she thought it might hurt her chances at getting the job. “There’s no need to hide that from me. I was about your age when Ford knocked me up.” I end it with a small laugh, trying to put her at ease. I want her to relax and feel welcome because stress can be hard on a pregnant woman.<br />
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“You can ask.” She finally smiles and this time it’s not forced like the others. She’s been extra nice, but this is a job interview and I can tell she’s trying to put her best foot forward.<br />
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“I know everyone in town. That’s just how it is around here.” She nods and her long dark ponytail bounces with the action. The only people I don’t know are the ones passing through. “You’re not from around here so I’m wondering where you’re staying.” I knew that the moment I laid eyes on the girl I was hiring her. She’s lost and it pulled at everything inside of me to help her. My husband always says the strongest and weakest thing about me is my heart and that he’s been put on this earth to protect it. Young Piper here is tugging at all my strings and I know my husband is already digging into her background the best he can. It’s not just for my protection either.<br />
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We always do a full rundown on new hires since they work with kids. I know hers will come back clean. She just needs a place to lay some roots and I’m going to help her with that. I can spot a girl in need and I would never turn my back on that.<br />
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“I’m staying at the motel in town.” She shrugs while keeping her hands in her lap and fidgets with them. “Sometimes in my car.” That part is whispered and I hate that she’s feeling embarrassed as she drops her gaze to her hands.<br />
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“Then it should be easy for you to move right into one of the cabins.”<br />
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Her head jerks up in surprise. “You’re hiring me?” Hope lights up in her eyes. “Even knowing about—” Her hand goes to her stomach.<br />
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“Yeah, sweetheart, I’m hiring you.” I stand up from my desk and she does the same, getting to her feet quickly. “Welcome to Camp Hardwood.”<br />
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I pull her into a hug and she’s stiff for a moment before she relents and hugs me back hard. Piper holds on for a moment in a silent thank you and I give her all the time she needs.<br />
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“Van.” I call out to my son as we pull back from the hug and he opens my office door.<br />
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“Mom?” He looks at Piper and I swear each day he looks more and more like his father. We were only blessed with one child, although running a camp makes it feel like we have hundreds at times.<br />
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“Will you show Piper to her cabin?” I toss him the keys and he snatches them in midair.<br />
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“Sure thing.”<br />
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I watch them go, feeling better now that I know the girl is safe. No one in her situation should be alone. I was all by myself until Ford came along. I met him at this very camp when I fell off the dock and into the lake and he swam out to save me. I’ve been his ever since. We came from two different worlds but that didn’t stop us. It also didn’t stop my now husband from punching Jimmy Mason right in the face and breaking his nose for pushing me off the dock that day. Back then I didn't know how to swim, but by the time camp was over that year Ford made sure I could swim like a fish. It’s always been his life mission to make sure I’m safe.<br />
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I step out of my office, unsurprised to see Moose leaning up against the counter. I’m sure he’s who my husband called to run a deeper check on Piper. Ford might have more money than God, but Moose knows people that don't even exist to the rest of the world. I never pushed but I’m pretty sure he was some kind of government secret agent before he settled into an early retirement back here. The man is a giant, with dark hair and eyes. He has to duck to get into most of the buildings, but he doesn't seem to mind. Everyone calls him Moose but he looks more like a bear to me. I don’t know how he did anything super secret for anyone because the man is unmissable. If he’s in the room, you know it.<br />
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