“Got a beer?”
“Sure.” She pulled out a can of beer and tossed it to him; he caught it one-handed and ripped off the tab. She took out a can of pop for herself and faced him. “What’s this all about?”
“I had an unexpected visitor at the ranch a few hours ago.”
“Anyone I know?” she asked in a bored tone, her pulse rate already rising.
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