Fire And Steel (The Merryweather Chronicles book 2)
“"Your uncle just doesn't strike me as the golfing type?" The two of them were in the sporting goods department of the local Wal-Mart, browsing through the golf section. Claire wore a gold hat perched on top of her head, her hair tied back with a red ribbon, and looked quite fetching. Her eye patch matched her yellow tee shirt and had a tiny daisy painted on the corner of it.
Brandon shook his head and looked at her. He said. "You're totally right, I know. But I can't think of a good gift that isn't related to chopping off heads and fighting monsters. I figured golf clubs were a safe bet?" She smiled at him and said. "You're probably right. And, besides, golf is fun." Brandon smiled. "Exactly. My dad used to take me back home. We would go on Saturday afternoons, when it wasn't raining. He called it our father son time." He turned away from the clubs and said. "Sometimes, mom came with us. She was actually a better golfer than my dad and would tease him about it." ...He went quiet, the sad smile slipping from his lips.MoreLess
Brandon shook his head and looked at her. He said. "You're totally right, I know. But I can't think of a good gift that isn't related to chopping off heads and fighting monsters. I figured golf clubs were a safe bet?" She smiled at him and said. "You're probably right. And, besides, golf is fun." Brandon smiled. "Exactly. My dad used to take me back home. We would go on Saturday afternoons, when it wasn't raining. He called it our father son time." He turned away from the clubs and said. "Sometimes, mom came with us. She was actually a better golfer than my dad and would tease him about it." ...He went quiet, the sad smile slipping from his lips.MoreLess
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