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He’s got a place up at the golf course. Comes out here in the summers to play and pretend he’s a cowboy. ’Course, I never met a cowboy with a log mansion on the ninth green.”
“But it’s what you were thinking.” I smiled and started getting the feeling that Henry was right to keep Lola at arm’s length. “You know, I can hardly do enough thinking for myself, so if you’d like to do some of mine for me, feel free.”
I’d been in enough wars and a few relationships to realize when a bomb had been dropped,
