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Warwickshire
Lakeside Manor
Saturday, September 20, 2014
7:29 a.m.
The peace of the park seemed to appease Tavish’s mood. It had a tranquility only the large expanses of woodland could provide. The day was sunny and balmy, making the exercise more enjoyable. At the end of the running path, he stopped the chronometer and slowed his pace.
“Don’t tell me you’re unsatisfied still.” The oldest of the brothers, and longtime friend, Hugh Smith, was waiting for him by the southern entrance of the manor.
Tavish laughed dryly, elongating his calves and thigh muscles. “You are more obsessed than I am, Hugh.”
“Was. Not interested in being so anymore.” Six foot two, light-brown wavy hair, and hazel eyes, Hugh had ceased participating in sport activities, keeping his workout to a bare minimum
