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Chapter 3

What could Flynn do? Insist? Demand a DNA test? Challenge the guy to a duel at sunrise? Simply punch the dude in his insufferably cute face and run off with the dog?

Flynn stared down at the path, dejected.

The redhead touched him—a tentative hand to his shoulder. A little squeeze. When Flynn looked up through his tears, he could see the distress on the other guy’s face as well. But was the cause of it the fact that he was lying or simple sympathy for another human being in pain? Flynn had no way of knowing without being accusatory.

He stared into the green eyes for a long time, noticed the flecks of mica-like gold in them, hoping to see the truth buried within. But those eyes, with their amazing irises that paired so well with the ginger hair, revealed nothing more than concern for Flynn.

“Look, man, I am sosorry about your dog. I know, from Hamburger, how they become our family. They’re like our kids, right?”

Flynn nodded, shoulders hunched.