We chilled by the fire, sat in the hot tub, played Monopoly.” “I won,” Hollis pipes up. I roll my eyes. Of course he has to be the winner of this fictional Monopoly game. “Nah, I won,” I say smugly. “I bought Boardwalk and put eight hotels on it.” “Screw that. I owned Boardwalk.” “Nobody owned Boardwalk,” Hunter grumbles. “We didn’t play Monopoly.”
