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“Do it” He continued to guide h he mostly allowedthe bowl of the trap with so ht up and out of the bunker and onto the green, rolling sweetly to the hole and plopping in

“Holy shit!” I shrieked

Dane’s arms instantly dropped and he took a step back My dad’s head whipped around and he gave us a curious look

My pulse raced froreat shot “It’s in the hole!” I yelled at e this time!”

His gaze narrowed on er busted for breaking curfew And with a man four years older thanout with

More tension ensues

“Grab your ball,” Dane said “I’ll rake”

While he tidied up, I retrieved my ball Ethan and reen His ball also rolled straight into the hole

“Show-off,” I teased quietly

“I like to win, remember?”

Sure enough, he trumped my score and Ethan’s Came in several strokes away from my dad but that was to be expected when you played with someone of PGA caliber

We left the clubs for the staff to clean and I hit the ladie

s’ rooeous restaurant that featured a patio almost wrapped all the way around it and overlooked the lush lawns Across the courtyard fro room was an outdoor cantina, where I met up with the men

A Bloody Mary bar was set up and I loaded a small plate with bleu cheese–stuffed olives and shri into my cocktail

A cool breeze swept through the covered patio The huge double-sided fireplace was lit and tall heaters with glass pyra flames inside them Not exactly necessary but they added to the ambience