“Ben looked at her. She shrugged. ‘As a little girl I could bullseye watermelons at twenty paces. Now I nail ’em at thirty.’ ‘What an enchanting child you must have been.’ ‘Admit it, you’re impressed.” — Scott Mariani Copy Share Image
“Shame on the shepherd who runs and hides when wolves are coming to harm his flock.” — Scott Mariani Copy Share Image
“Ben looked at her. She shrugged. ‘As a little girl I could bullseye watermelons at twenty paces. Now I nail ’em at thirty.’ ‘What… — Scott Mariani Copy Share Image