She knew Will tried to be civil at first, and that he had forgiven her at the end. But she was overcome with guilt.“That bastard..” She thought to...herself. She stopped walking and reached into her backpack and pulled out her phone. She callee Mark’s number.After about half a minute of ringing, the phone made a beeping noise and a prerecorded voice spoke up, “I’m sorry, the number you are trying to reach no longer is connected”“That’s weird?” Brook thought to herself. She put her phone back in. "So I talked to the "big guy", and we agreed that we need to do something for you." Okay," I said, somewhat cautiously, having no idea what they had in mind."We know that you love to ski. We're going to send you to Colorado, put you up in a gorgeous chalet, and let you ski to your hearts content for the next three or four weeks. All expenses will be paid by the company, and everything will be first class. There is only one condition that you must agree to." What's that?" You must agree to leave. I tried to work out how I could let him know that I was available for a bit of naughty if he fancied it, but I couldn’t think how. Oh, I could have thrown myself at him easy, but I was scared that if I’d got it wrong and he hadn’t been looking at my legs at all, I’d look like a right idiot. So, spreading my knees when he was looking at my legs was out of the question, too blatant.I talked to my friend Penny about it and she says, “Denise, all you has to do is flash a bit of flesh, accidental. I laughed at them and kept going, working my way higher until the grass thinned and the ground became hard with loose shale and grey sand. There were trees here, spread wide apart and they were ancient. Hardy pines growing from the side of the mountain, their tops reaching a hundred feet or more into the air. I was breathing hard by then and behind me I could see the valley and the reservation spread out some five miles away or more. I howled again, calling my mate and he answered and his voice.