Stetson stormed back to the barn, cursing with every step. First, he’d realized that he’d forgotten to bring rags out to the barn that morning to refill his stockpile, and then when he went inside to grab some, he’d caught Carmelita telling that banker all about the Miller family history, and then he’d stormed back outside…without any rags.

He was back where he started, having accomplished nothing but getting pissy at the world. Which he wouldn’t exactly consider to be progress.

He grabbed a 3/4-inch wrench and set about removing the tractor weights off his grandfather’s tractor so he could get to the engine. He would restore the antique and then he would tell Jennifer the Thief to leave his farm and then he would wake up and realize that this was all a bad dream....

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