Duncan smiled. “I did. Only I envisioned you taking over after I served two terms.”
“Right. I’d be almost forty then. Much better.”
“Your age isn’t a problem.”
“Are you sure I can’t talk to anyone else about this? I’d sure like some feedback.”
“I will leave that up to your discretion. But if word gets out before Bessler makes the announcement, he’ll be pissed.”
“Alright. I’ll make sure I stress that to whoever I decide to talk to.”
Becca returned with their meals and set them on the table. “Anything else? More coffee?”
Gage shook his head. “No more for me. I’ve had my two cups.”
“You are the only Calaway brother who only drinks two cups of coffee in the morning.”
He smiled. “What can I say? I’m a rebel.”
“Hmm. That’s not really the word I’d use.”
Duncan held up his cup. “I’m not a rebel. I’d like another cup, please.’
Becca nodded. “I’ll be right back.”
He watched her leave. “I hope Remy knows how valuable that girl is.”
“He does. And he says Londyn has been a great help.”
“That’s my ambitious girl. Working three jobs.”
“Maybe she wants to be mayor.”
Chapter four
"Those farmers can be a rowdy bunch."
Since the horse auction didn’t start until noon, Gage had some time to kill. He could go to the Farmer’s Market, but Sydney would have that all under control. Besides, he needed to talk to someone about Duncan’s proposal.
Gage left the Ambrose Tavern and walked down the street to the sheriff’s station. Clementine’s Jeep was parked out front behind Booker’s Blazer. He went into the station and smiled at Maya.
“Good morning, Aunt Maya.”
“Sweetheart. How are you? I thought you’d be at the Farmer’s Market.”
“Sydney’s there. I came to see Clem. Is she in her office?”
“She and the chief are at the market.”
“Oh right. Those farmers can be a rowdy bunch.”
Maya laughed. “They’re probably doing more shopping than keeping the law.”
“I’ll go track her down there.”
“Is everything okay?”
“Yeah. Just need some sisterly advice.”