Her features softened. “I forgive you.” “Get used to saying those words. This isn’t the last time I’ll piss you off. That’s the cowboy in me. Cowboys piss off women.” “Is that y’all’s moto or something?” she asked, teasing me. My lips twitched, wanting to give her my real smile, but I settled for sarcasm. “Haven’t been to a monthly meeting in a few years, so I’m unaware if they adopted a slogan or not.”
