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Chapter 165

Author: Lilly W Valley
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Bri

As the skiff sped over water she let the tears fall and be carried away on the wind. Her burden of sorrow and pain would mark Beau and me for life. Shadows in the embers of the fires of our souls. It was a strange thing how she gasped out a sob as if physical pain had seized her when we crossed the threshold of the territory.

Beau tucked her in close, but she pulled herself together as we neared Mabel's dock. Mabel would take the boat back later shepherding the boys to and from school tomorrow while Landry and Mila kept an eye on them and the territory.

The girls embraced and said their farewells before we walked to the church and loaded our bags into the truck.

When we settled into the truck Bri's emotions had cleared. She sighed.

“I think we need food, does Maria sell breakfast?” Beau and my eyes met over her head. This was going to be bad.

“You don't want to wait to get to New Orleans and get some beignets from your Maggie?” Beau tried.

“No, I'm not in the mood for anything sw
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