FlintkoteChapter 40
“Do you object to a drive?” Max asked. “What do you have in mind?” Miss Boleyn asked. “Best burger on the Lake.” “Wendy burger at the Antler,” said Elizabeth. “Don’t mind at all.” “It’s a dive,” Max said. “Max ... I’m from here. I know the Antler. Really good home-brewed rootbeer.” She grinned. “And Canadian cut fries.” “Watered and salted vinegar,” he wasn’t drooling ... but it was close. “Now I’m going, by myself if I have to ... you coming?” “Let me rinse this sunblock off and get...