“You’re all just a bunch of prudes. No fun at all,” Lolli complained. “I’m with you,” Cope agreed. “They need to live a little.” Trace’s gaze moved to his brother. “You mean breaking every speed limit known to man in their two-hundred-grand SUV?” Cope slowly turned on his stool, a devilish grin on his face. “I’d never.” Trace’s eyes narrowed on him. “According to three deputies in the past twenty-four hours, you’ve been doing exactly that. I told them to arrest your ass next time. You and Lolli can share a cell.” Lolli held up her hand for a high five, letting out a hoot. “We’re living now!”
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