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✬「☁️」✬
❏ °☾ 𝘏𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 ☽° ❏
It was now dark and John had just got back to camp, he hitched his horse and made his way to Dutch's tent.
"Dutch, can we talk?" John asked, slightly opening the flap of the tent.
"Come in, son." Dutch said with a casual tone. John walked into the tent to see the older man sitting on his cot with a book in his lap. "What's the issue?"
John sat in the chair that was across from Dutch, crossing his arms over his chest. "So, I'm sure you know that Sean is seeing that Findlay girl."
"Yes, Im aware." Dutch put his book on his nightstand, leaning forward.
"Well her older sister, Amara, wants to meet us 'cause we all know Sean's gonna bring her sister here soon. She just wants to know who her sisters gonna be around." Dutch nodded, scratching his mustache. He stared off at the ground.
"How do I know she won't bring the law here, we did rob her parents." Dutch looked to John, a worried look in his eyes.
"We robbed Cornwall, her parents just work for him." John responded, leaning back on the chair.
"But still, her parents work with Cornwalls company, they could take offense."
"She said she couldn't care less though, Dutch I really don't think she'll bring trouble here." John folded his hands over his stomach, giving Dutch a insistent look.
"But if her parents find out she's coming around here with her sister they'll-"
"They won't find out." John insisted. "Trust me on this, Dutch."
Dutch thought for a moment, his eyes scanning Johns face. "I'm only saying yes because I wanna know more about Miss Amara Findlay."
John nodded, smiling at Dutch than walking out of the tent. He let out a sigh of relief and went to bed for the night.
❏ °☾ 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘳 ☽° ❏
"Maisie, get up!" Amara threw a pillow to Maisies head, she's been trying to get the girl up for ten minutes and she hasn't budged.
Amara was all ready to leave, dressed in a red dress that had a skirt that draped over her, black heels on her feet and her hair done into a braid.
