Chapter 44

“Whoever made it did an excellent job. Maybe you can share his name and number with me sometime?”

TJ turned his attention back to Donovan. “Wanting to get a tat?”

Donovan shrugged. “Thought it might be a neat idea. Just haven’t come across the perfect image I want to wear for a lifetime yet. Figure it needs to be special.”

“I suppose so.” TJ understood. Some guys just liked decorations. Others went with meaning, like he did. “I’ll jot his name down for you. It’s over in Cherry Grove, a little over an hour’s drive.”

“Why does everything seem to always be an hour away?”

“Because we’re smack dab in the middle of nowhere?” TJ grinned.

“There’s that.” Donovan quickly finished off his portion of the meal and used a napkin to wipe his face. “Ready to get your butt kicked?”

TJ arched an eyebrow. “Think you’re the one to do it?”

Donovan grinned wickedly. “Oh, yeah.”

An hour later, Donovan shook his rear at TJ. “Nanner, nanner.”