“Oh! There’s my boy!” Emma squealed.
“Hey grandma,” Luke said walking into the kitchen of the farm. Emma pulled him in a tight hug and only released him so she could get to Reid. “Hello dear.”
“Hi Mrs. Snyder.”
“Oh ssshh,” she chastised. “Call me Emma. After all, you’re family now.”
“Grandma,” Luke groaned in embarrassment.
“Well come on, come on. There
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