Bidder Number Forty-Seven Offers Three Hundred Five Thousand for the Kearney Farm
“You know what developers will do to it.
They’ll pave right over the grazing land.”
Walt tapped the side of his mug.
He wouldn’t look at the folded paper.
“I can handle the upkeep,” Luke said.
“I grew up working this land.
I rebuilt the tractor in that barn.”
Walt finally reached out and tapped the folded paper with one finger.
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