Ethan's POV
Marcus led me toward a side building marked 'Pro Shop', narrating as we walked. "First rule of golf - never use borrowed clubs unless you know they're good. The second rule - is always to tip your caddie well. Third rule-"
"Let me guess - don't talk about Golf Club?"
"Actually, it's 'never wear plaid pants unless you're over sixty', but that's solid too." He held the door open. "After you, rookie."
I stepped into the pro shop, immediately overwhelmed by walls of gleaming clubs and accessories I couldn't name. "This is... a lot."
"Welcome to golf heaven." Marcus set my borrowed bag aside like it might be contagious. "Let's get you properly equipped before your grandfather arrives."
I surveyed the wall of clubs, each one shinier than the last. Should've known better than to
