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  1. Cover
  2. PROLOGUE
  3. ANNA
  4. MASON
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  6. MASON
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  48. MASON
  49. EPILOGUE
  50. ENJOY THIS SPECIAL PREVIEW OF RECKLESS MEMORIES
  51. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
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  53. ABOUT CATHERINE COWLES
  54. STAY CONNECTED

Sadie widened her eyes. “Lucky. That’s my favorite.”

“You can come with us if you want. Right, Anna?”

I couldn’t help but pull my niece a little closer. “Of course, she can.”

“That’s so kind of you to offer, but I actually have another appointment after this one. Maybe another time.”

Mason moved into our little circle. “Open invitation.”

“Thanks.” Sadie adjusted her tote bag on her shoulder. “How about this? Anna and Mason can show me around, and then I can have some one-on-one time with Lyla and Justin.”

I hated the idea of Lyla or Justin being out of my sight right now, but I nodded. “Why don’t you guys finish your game while we give Sadie the tour?”

“Sure.” Justin wrapped an arm around Lyla’s shoulders.

“Sadie, you saw the cameras and the gate, right?” Lyla asked.

Sadie looked a little confused. “I did.”

“We explained to the kids that you were here to make sure they were safe and happy. Lyla wanted to make sure you saw all of Mason’s security,” I explained.

Sadie’s expression gentled. “Looks like he’s got lots of good things in place.”

“He does,” she assured.

We made our way through the family room and left Justin and Lyla on the couches. Sadie slid a clipboard and pen out of her purse. “Do you mind if I wander? I’ll ask any questions as they come up.”

“Go right ahead,” Mason said. “We’ll follow behind.”

Most of the perusal of the downstairs was silent. And the quieter things were, the more my anxiety kicked up. Sadie kept marking things on a sheet. When we reached the bottom of the stairs, she looked up from her checklist. “Everything looks great down here. Where are Justin’s and Lyla’s rooms?”

“They’re on the second floor. And we’re on the third,” Mason told her.

“Is that okay?” I asked. “That we’re not on the same floor? Because we can move—”

“It’s fine.” She gave me another one of those reassuring smiles that did nothing to calm my nerves. “Try to take a deep breath. You’re doing great.”

Mason pulled me into his side. I hadn’t realized how much I needed it. How much I’d missed his touch, simply not having it for twenty-four hours. I soaked up the feel of his warmth and strength. He pressed a kiss to the top of my head and then looked at Sadie. “This has been a nerve-wracking process, as I’m sure you understand.”

“Of course. It’s never easy to have a stranger assessing your home and talking to the children you love. But I promise I’ll do everything in my power to make sure Justin and Lyla are in the best place.”

“That’s here,” I said, my voice sounding almost rusty. “The best place for them is here. They wouldn’t be safe with my parents.”