Once Upon A Mattress. Kathleen O'Reilly
leaned back in his chair and put his feet up on the desk. Hiking, now that he could handle. “Sounds like fun.”
“See you on Saturday,” Danny said, and then hung up.
One bullet dodged.
Ben put down the phone and swiveled his chair to face the window. What was he doing here? Downtown Dallas. Rain. Buildings everywhere.
Being a businessman really was the pits so far. Out on the range, there was only the wind and the sky. And the last thing a cowboy had to worry about was sexual harassment.
Damn.
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