“I appreciate you coming out here.” I set my bottle down. “It’s a good offer. But I can’t take it.” He regarded me for a few seconds, his expression thoughtful. “Tell you what. Give it some time, see how things play out. If life here works for you, that’s great. If not…” He pulled out a business card and slid it across the table. “Call me.” I took the card, pinching it between my thumb and forefinger. “Okay. Thanks.”
