Chapter 128: Plans Down the Drain

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I almost dozed off during the short ride to the golf course. It was still a little dark when Rhys parked the cart at the top of a small hill. The cold was nearly freezing.

The temperature must have been below forty-six degrees, and the sky was cloudy and gray, making our little escape from the hotel feel even more clandestine.

Rhys made an effort to keep us from being seen, which wasn’t too