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It’s hard to keep the surprise from Joel’s lack of backlash from coming out in any way, but Tommy staves it off. After all, why question a good thing? He was glad things didn’t turn bitter. “And here I was almost about to make beans in case you missed the taste of ‘em,” Tommy jested before adding, “Ellie shot a couple’a nice ones earlier today. The traps weren’t snaggin’ a damn thing and she’d about had enough. Took it into her own hands.”
He can’t help the soft huff of amusement, though the memory of why Ellie’d gotten so good at hunting is one he’d rather not revisit.
“She’s a wonder, ain’t she?” Joel muses, unable to keep the pride out of his tone.
“She knows what the people want.” His thumb rubs lightly at the moustache over his lip. “We didn’t settle in Jackson to have beans everyday all over again.”
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