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For a moment, the only sounds were the crackling of the fire and the muffled roar of laughter from inside, where someone had just declared victory in one of the children's games.
Candace’s lips curved, fragile but genuine. “Listen to that.”
Cassidy raised her glass. “That’s why we do any of it, isn’t it? Family. The next generation. Knowing that even when everything feels uncertain, there’s something to be grateful for—someone to love.”
"JD!" Claire yelled.
"You pinned horns on his butt!" Brody screeched with delight.
Candace shook her head. "I can think of a few people I'd like to?—"
Cassidy laughed so hard she snorted. She raised her glass. "To horny butts."
Candace looked at her for a moment before bursting into laughter and raising her glass.
The sound of laughter echoed, creating a rare and perfect moment. It was simple yet profound, reminding her of the importance of being present and striving for something better.
Candace leaned back and sipped her wine, chuckling to herself.Lunatics. All of us.
Chapter
Five
Monday, November 2nd
Allentown, Pennsylvania
“I really appreciate you coming out today,” Brett O’Donnell said.
Candace smiled. “I’m happy to help—if I can.”
“Can I speak candidly?”
“Of course.”
“It’s a little intimidating—campaigning with you.”
“I remember that feeling,” Candace replied.
“Really?”
“I admit, some days it feels like ancient history—my time in the House.”
Brett chuckled.
“I suppose it was a little less intimidating for me because I spent so much time with my grandfather during his campaigns.”
“Is that what made you want to go into politics?” Brett asked.
“I caught the bug. That’s what my grandfather would say,” Candace smiled.
“Ever regret it?”
“Which one?” Candace replied lightly.
“Running for office. Any office. It gets…”
“Ugly?”
