Chapter Ten
"One; we can stay here indefinitely." Linc held up the first post-it and pressed it to the fencing. The yellow patch of paper stuck there. He pulled off the second note from the post-it pad. "Two; we can work with the horses. Three..."
But the post-it he held in his hand said four. Linc shuffled them around, but he couldn't find number three. What had he written down as the third reason they should each consider marrying one of the Silver sisters for the Washington Objective?
"This is just crazy." Truman threw up his hands. It was hard to miss the wince as he did so. He hunched his injured shoulder to his ear but continued his tirade. "Didn't we just leave a ranch where soldiers had to get married in order to stay there? What is this? Some cosmic craziness to force all milit
