“I’ll call,” I promised, but knew in my heart Tag was probably right. It was hard to need. “You want my advice?” Tag asked. “No,” I answered. He just rolled his eyes. “Good. Here it is. Don’t go slow, Mo. Don’t go easy. Go hard and go fast. Women like Georgia are used to holding the reins. But you broke her, Mo. And then you left her. I know you had your reasons. You know I get it. But she won’t let you break her again. So you have to take her. Don’t wait for her to say please. ‘Cause it won’t happen.” “We’re not talking about a horse, Tag.” “The hell we aren’t. That’s her language, Mo. So you
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