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"Where is my Erik and Colson?" Cobie asked as he made his way into Randall's room. It was an ensuite with a living room on one side. It was big with cream walls and large blown out pictures of Little Blue on the walls, a large fly screen, the third wall was covered by a large wooden wall and Cobie knew it was another walk in closet. "I saw them drive off after breakfast." Randall replied, a small smile on his face. Cobie fell into the loveseat and shook his head. "That is a wrong combo. I don't think Colson has fully warmed up to Erik." "The man died protecting you." "The way Colson sees things are slightly different." Cobie lets out a sigh. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and hit the speed dial for his brother. He was still getting used to calling Colson and Pa any time he wan

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