You belong here, cowgirl. Hill Country is in her blood. And now Mollie Luck is in my blood, and I can’t imagine this place without her. “You did good, Mollie.” My voice sounds different. Glancing over Mollie’s shoulder, I see Sally and John B quickly look away. They were watching us. Can’t blame ’em—my girl and I are putting on a goddamn show. I hear Mollie’s phone vibrating in her back pocket. She ignores it. Clearing my throat, I try again. “Practice makes perfect. Do it again.” Mollie’s lips twitch. “Yessir.” “Is he making you call him sir?” Sally furrows her brow. Mollie sends a wicked
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