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      “Come in?” he asked Ashley as they parked in his driveway.

      She didn’t hesitate, which relieved him. “Sure,” she said and climbed out.

      His own exit took a little longer, and Ashley was waiting for him on the porch by the time he rolled up the ramp.

      Nell took a quick dash in the yard, then followed eagerly into the house. The dog was good at fitting in her business when she had the chance.

      “Stay for a while,” he asked Ashley. “I can offer you a soft drink if you’d like.”

      She held up her latte cup. “Still plenty here.”

      He rolled into the kitchen and up to the table, where he placed the box holding his extra meal. He didn’t go into the living room much. Getting on and off the sofa was a pain, hardly worth the effort most of the time. He supposed he could hang a bar in there like he had over his bed so he could pull himself up and over, but he hadn’t felt particularly motivated yet.

      But then, almost before he knew what he was doing, he tugged on Ashley’s hand until she slid onto his lap.

      “If I’m outta line, tell me,” he said gruffly. “No social skills, like I said.”

      He watched one corner of her mouth curve upward. “I don’t usually like to be manhandled. However, this time I think I’ll make an exception.”

      * * *

      Conard County: The Next Generation

      A Conard County Homecoming

      Rachel Lee

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      RACHEL LEE was hooked on writing by the age of twelve and practiced her craft as she moved from place to place all over the United States. This New York Times bestselling author now resides in Florida and has the joy of writing full-time.

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      To Ashley R. Granger, a very sweet lady who offered to let me use her name for a character. Thanks, Ashley!

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       Introduction

       Title Page

       About the Author

       Dedication

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Extract

       Copyright

       Chapter One

      Zane McLaren pulled into the driveway after dark. Operating the hand controls of his van with the ease of familiarity, he parked so that the newly constructed ramp would be near the sliding door in the side of the van.

      It was ready. His old family home had been prepped for his wheelchair existence, and only the service dog on the front seat beside him seemed happy to realize the journey had ended. Nell, a golden Lab, woofed her approval as he turned the engine off.

      Arriving after dark had been a choice. By now everyone in Conard County, Wyoming, who cared to hear about it knew that Zane McLaren was coming home for the first time since his parents’ funerals nearly fifteen years ago, and the ramps he’d had constructed before his arrival let them know his condition if they hadn’t already heard from workmen or his housekeeper.

      The fat had probably already been chewed over by those who remembered: great high school athlete in a wheelchair

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