Sudden Death by W.S. Long
To my husband, the man who introduced me to golfing: I will always want to golf with you on hot blistering Florida days, on cloudy, gloomy days, on any day we can play.
Chapter 1
Dimas Kanashiro eyed the fairway, blinking away the sweat that crept into a corner of his eyes. The blazing hot sun and few breezes in the Ponte Vedra golf course made the humidity more stifling.
Dimas played this same hole last year and double bogied it. That mistake pushed him from second place to a fourth place tie. Decent winnings for someone on the pro tour who’d been playing a little more than two years, but still a far cry from winning and holding the trophy and money purse for the champion.
He didn’t want that to happen again. Today, to get ahead and take the lead, he’d have
