Angel Fire

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Tori Hunter leaned back in her camp chair and watched with amusement as her best friend attempted to get the fire going.

“O’Connor, what the hell are you doing?”

“Lighter fluid.” Casey paused. “Unless you want to get your ass up and help.”

“No, no. I’m fine. But after you blow that thing up, would you bring me a beer?”

Casey turned to her. “Are you going to get up and do anything?”

“I’m on vacation. I think that’s what you promised me when I agreed to come out here, wasn’t it? That you’d take care of everything and I could relax,” Tori reminded her.

“Yeah, but as bossy as you are, I didn’t think you could stand it.”

“Bossy? Me?”

Casey gave her a crooked smile. “Oh, yeah, Hunter. You.”

“Come on. I’ve mellowed in the last few years. That’s what Sam says. Some people might even say I’m nice now.”

Casey laughed. “Name me one of your colleagues who would use that word. And I mean current colleagues. You can’t use John. You saved his life. He’s got to say that.”

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