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The one that usually ended badly for me.
Then she raised her voice.
"Boys!"
Three ranch hands appeared.
Like guilty little prairie dogs.
Popping up from various locations.
Interesting.
Very interesting.
Sadie pointed at me.
"Who's in charge today?"
The oldest answered instantly.
"Beast."
The second nodded.
"Definitely Beast."
The youngest smiled.
"Morning, Boss."
I stared.
The kid grinned.
The little menace.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yep."
I looked at Sadie.
She was laughing.
Actually laughing.
Traitor.
Theabsolute traitor.
Then Hank appeared on the porch.
Using his cane.
