She had to beat her family. She had to beat her family. And now Alice wasn’t even there to gloat with her! Auugh!

And worse? She was pretty sure she’d seen her brother.

But, she had also managed to wrangle a lass from the carnival, a wife she had slept (whose husband she had initially endured) with who also did this … recreationally? Not to mention the farm girls. Oh! The farm girls.

Okay, she probably needed to row harder than she was staring at that wife’s shoulders.