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"Good things take time, but not when you keep running...
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Victoria
"Have you made it to California yet?"Sam asked me during our short conversation after Zak and I left Las Vegas.
"No, we just left," I replied, toying with his hand that rested on my lap, his thumb tracing gentle circles against my bare thigh. "We should be there within a few hours. How are my babies?"
"They're perfect as usual. Is it okay if Ben and Ryan come over later? We may not have you to sing on a record, but we had some tunes we were wanting to play."
