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" quit arguing,” he said. “It’s a done deal.” He sat down and shoved first one foot, then the other, into his cowboy boots—the ridiculously expensive ones she had given him last Christmas. She’d never regretted the purchase, though, because they looked so good on him. “It’s not a done deal. We can still cancel. The budget for the show is already stretched to the limit. And a water buffalo? It’s going to be fifteen hundred pounds of stubborn.” “C’mon, babe.” Martin stood, his blue eyes twinkling like the sun on a swimming pool. “Working "
― Susan Wiggs , Family Tree (Switchback, Vermont, #1)