Della was my go all in. She was my winning hand. You can’t play when you go all in and lose. I’m out.” “No, you’re not. This hand ain’t over yet,” Rush said.
Ashton grinne and raised her eyebrows. “I can’t believe you’re telling me a Vincent boy brought you to Grove, Alabama and not me.” Shrugging, I returned her smile. “They’re heard to resist.” “Don’t I know it.”
