CHAPTER 327

“Yeah, sorry, I spaced out. The leg is good.”

“You still running?”

“Ten miles, every day.”

“But you haven’t tried one of those carbon fiber legs with the funky S-shaped foot yet? Man, I saw a guy who’d had both legs blown off in Afghanistan, and he could haul serious ass when he had those babies strapped on. He was a regular bionic man.”

Cam snorted. “He’d have to be the six million dollar man to pay for it, because those super high tech prostheses are serious bank.”

Brock looked at him quizzically. “You telling me the VA isn’t ponying up cash for the latest advances in prosthetics for our injured war veterans?”

“That’s exactly what I’m telling you. And since I’m a low-paid public servant, I ain’t rolling in dough neither, so I’ll be wearin’ the leg I’ve got for a long damn time.” Cam changed the subject. “Anything you’re burning to do today?”

“Since a tumble in the hay with your sexy cowgirl sister ain’t in the cards, I’m up for other suggestions.”

“You hungry?”

“Nah.”

“Been a while