He did have a few secrets, though. He hadn’t told anyone about the matchmaking service. And he’d been perving over the genealogist since he’d met her, spending most of the day trying to figure a way he might act upon his desires. That would go over big if he said it out loud.
“I have a secret,” Davey volunteered. “And I’m not mingy about keeping it.”
“Yeah,” Skip said. “Davey’s big secret is that he still sleeps with a teddy bear.”
The rest of the jackaroos burst out laughing and Davey turned five shades of red. “I—I do not.”
“I think that’s nice,” Gemma said. “I have a little monkey that sleeps on my bed. My grandmother gave him to me when I was young. He’s made from one of my grandfather’s socks and he’s still one of my most precious possessions.”
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