Only in My Dreams
“Damn, this last hunting lesson had been harsh. He wasn’t certain he’d ever feel his toes again. “I’m going to call Max, let him know how things are going.”
James waved, hanging up his cowboy hat and heading towards the kitchen of his three-bedroom cabin.
He’d promised Gabe a nice thick stew in return for learning snow tracking.
Gabe hung up the parka and pulled off his snow-encrusted boots, leaving them on the mat by the door.
It had become routine in the last three months. James hated wet floo...rs. The last time Gabe had forgotten to leave his boots on the mat he’d found them in his bed, snow and all.
He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Max. “Hey, Max.”
“Gabe! How’s it going out in the Montana wilderness?”
“Fucking cold. How’re things in Halle?” How’s Sarah?
“Fucking cold.”
Gabe snorted. “I’m learning some new tracking techniques.” He’d need them in the winter months in New York. He’d be heading there soon with James to spend a couple of weeks.MoreLess
James waved, hanging up his cowboy hat and heading towards the kitchen of his three-bedroom cabin.
He’d promised Gabe a nice thick stew in return for learning snow tracking.
Gabe hung up the parka and pulled off his snow-encrusted boots, leaving them on the mat by the door.
It had become routine in the last three months. James hated wet floo...rs. The last time Gabe had forgotten to leave his boots on the mat he’d found them in his bed, snow and all.
He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Max. “Hey, Max.”
“Gabe! How’s it going out in the Montana wilderness?”
“Fucking cold. How’re things in Halle?” How’s Sarah?
“Fucking cold.”
Gabe snorted. “I’m learning some new tracking techniques.” He’d need them in the winter months in New York. He’d be heading there soon with James to spend a couple of weeks.MoreLess
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