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Haht now, I’ll be happy if you put that back on She’s rass three times”

Train grinned as he tugged it back on

“Truce?” Holding out his hand, the men reluctantly shook it

Thein the kitchen opened, and the men turned to see Killyama’s mother

“The only one I see out there working up a sweat is hter Do I need to put le?”

Killyama would have snarled profanities at thee was the same

“No, ma’am” Train winked at her as Hammer and Jonas scrambled back up the ladder

The rest of the afternoon passed without incident as they worked in unison, sweat pouring down their backs

Not caring if he ry, he removed his shirt and was about to call in a favor to Cash to help when he realized they were on the last row

As he worked, the aro with the sun to torment him

“I hear your stomach frole with more force than was necessary

“Only coffee and toast” Train brushed the sweat out of his eyes

“Don’t expect us to feel sorry for you You have a clubhouse of wo for you Peyton only cooks for us when Killyama invites us over”

“I would have thought you were as close to Peyton as you are to Killyama” Train didn’t expect either of the men to answer, so he was surprised when Haht hesitation

“Peyton stays pretty much to herself … other than Killyama”

“That’s hard to believe She’s a beautiful woman”

“She’s a one-man woman,” Jonas chimed in

“Is Killyama’s father dead?”

Hao see if lunch is ready”