My Father Brought A Locksmith To Sell My Ranch

own.”

Wade threw his hands out. “This is bullshit.”

Tom nodded once. “That’s one word for it.”

I stayed inside another ten seconds. Long enough for them to know they weren’t controlling the stage anymore. Then I put on my coat, slid my phone into my pocket, and walked out the front door.

The cold slapped me hard across the face.

Good again.

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