![]() ![]() ![]() Henry Waggoner lived on the trashiest plot of land on the outskirts of Bluebonnet, in a double-wide that was so torn up it had holes in the floor. “Said he wanted you to go by and visit your dad. Grant casually added, “Your brother, Marlin, stopped by a few hours ago.” And their little fling had been built on a foundation of solid lies-all his. If she never brought it up again, he wouldn’t, either, and no one need know the truth.īeth Ann had said she couldn’t have a relationship that wasn’t built on trust, after all. ![]() Good thing she’d only wanted a one-night stand. It was just a matter of time before someone pointed out the flaws in his story and knew that he’d deliberately detained Beth Ann-though not originally for the reason they’d think.Īnd then she’d be furious at him. You lucky dog,” Grant said with a grin, and swigged his drink. “I don’t know the area half as well as you and Dane, but even I know the river doesn’t come anywhere near the road, dumbass.” “Bullshit,” Grant said, kicking the side of his chair with a grin. “River washed out the way back,” Colt said after a moment, but even the lie tasted bad on his lips. “Out in the woods all weekend?” Grant shook his head. He forced himself to give a light, careless shrug. ![]()
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