Book 3 - Chapter Thirty Three

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Isaac’s POV As soon as we pulled up in a parking spot, Raelyn unclipped her belt and opened the door, sliding from the truck with a rushed thanks for the ride, leaving me alone as she disappeared into the crowd of shoppers that were moving along the street past the rows of shops. Sighing heavily, I unbuckle my own seatbelt, pulling the keys out of the ignition and opening the drivers side door. Climbing out, I shut the door behind me, locking the vehicle before rounding the bonnet and stepping into the flow of pedestrians, allowing them to sweep me along. I’m determined, focused, I’m going to find the best damn present for my mother that is going to completely blow her mind. This gift is going to rock so much that it’s going to be sat on the bookcase for the rest of time, NO! The kitche

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