She liked having a pool to cool off in. She'd been right; the pool was warmer than the sea. This house had lots more rooms, bigger rooms. It even had ... big eat-in kitchen. She missed the old place sometimes, though. It was so cute, so compact you had to practically live in each other's lap and bump into things. That was nice. But this was better. She grinned. Aidan, despite all the room, still managed to knock into everything!"Weather! I said put on more sunscreen or you'll have to come. .I can see her moving round the room but only from the shoulders up as she got dressed then she came back to the window to look and see if I'm still watching, why would I not be? She held the gaze again as she saw meShe opened the front door with 2 cups in her hand and looked straight at me. she was standing wearing some tight grey leggings, barefoot and with a tight black halter top, hair pulled back into a loose pony tail. The look invited me over and seeing as this job had failed to show I. It might help tarnish Jim's reputation even more."We all laughed at that.June got serious. "Patty and Lynette will be getting back here in a bit, Kris. I know for a fact that Lynette really feels bad about your injury." Jim and I were talking about that," Kristen said."I'm afraid that Lynette might leave," June said."What makes you think that?" I asked."Lynette was shattered this morning. She looked as if somebody sucked her soul from her body," June said. "She was crying when she left with. They talked about the activities around the ranch, but, over the final cup of coffee, the talk turned to the assassin. The brand on the horse said that it was not local, and nobody could identify the man who had done the shooting. The consensus was that he was a hired gun, probably brought in by Richards, but there was no way to prove it. He had been carrying a moneybelt with $263 in it, so they guessed that the man had been paid $250 to get rid of Jason. That was a princely sum, so somebody.