Stroke of LuckChapter 4
While I was lying around healing up I had plenty of time to think. This damned feud business was too much sugar for a dime. I just didn't need it. If I had learned anything about women in the last year or so, I learned that you needed to tell them what was going on, and what you were thinking about. They would worry you to death otherwise. I told my wives what I was concerned about the attack and was afraid that one of them would get hurt. "Is there a way to end this up without having to...