With a sigh of exasperation, Macey asked, “So what are you telling me, Reid? No dice?”
“I’m sorry, Macey. I think it’s a good idea, but… you can’t get close enough. Your property line is here—and his stand is far enough into the Abernathys’ yard that you can’t get within the hundred yards. And then there’s the fact that all he has to do is scoot over farther into their property to shoot them off anyway. So even if you built it right here on the property line, he’s got options. Looks like this one’s a no-go.”
“Darn it,” Macey mumbled, handing back the measuring tape. “I was really hoping that would work. What if we built it and tricked him into thinking the law was different? Like, it’s a half-mile or something?”
Reid chuckled. “I didn’t know you had this devious side to you, Macey.” Her
