Chapter 4 – Part 6


Then it occurred to him that Andrew hadn’t brought anything with him, not even water. He couldn’t understand the cowboy sometimes, but he knew what he had to do.

Mark grunted as he sat down beside Andrew and unzipped the backpack. “Here,” he said cheerfully as he offered the water bottle.

Andrew shook his head. “Ain’t thirsty.”

Mark shrugged.


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