“Right, here’s the WiFi password and all the channels we get out here. The signal should be strong enough for you to work while I’m gone,” he explained. I took the card without looking at it. “The bunkhouse has WiFi?” A short, deep chuckle filled my ears then. “Yeah, the twins bought it and set it up. Lawson developed a tracking system for the herd. He’s big into technology.” “Then why is he here?”
