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Cowboy For Keeps. Brenda Mott
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isbn 9781408950203
Автор произведения Brenda Mott
Жанр Контркультура
Серия Mills & Boon Cherish
Издательство HarperCollins
“No problem.” He looked toward the porch. “Y’all having a tea party?” he drawled.
Reno grunted. “I guess we are. Want a glass? It’s nice and cold.”
“Don’t mind if I do.” Austin swung down from the sorrel, replaced the bridle with a nylon halter and lead rope, and tethered him to the horse trailer parked in the driveway.
“Help yourself,” Reno said. “You know where the fridge is.”
“Bring me a refill, Austin, will you?” Cade asked, with a thin smile. “Since you seem to be the knight in shining armor today.”
The sheriff chuckled, but the sound seemed forced, and Reno turned her back on the pair to lead her horse to the barn. They were acting like a couple of high school boys, trying to impress a girl. But then, she often wondered if the male gender ever grew up.
After caring for Plenty Coups and turning him out into a paddock behind the barn, Reno returned to find the three men in a deep discussion about the poachers.
“I’ve got everyone on the force keeping their eyes peeled for anything even remotely suspicious,” Austin was saying as Reno sat in the chair Cade vacated for her. “And I’ll bet the poachers know it. I’d say they aren’t likely to strike again for a while. You probably scared them off last night.”
“Maybe,” Cade said. “But it won’t hurt to keep a sharp eye out.”
“That’s what they’ll be expecting,” Austin said. “For us to be watching. Of course, it’s always good to be cautious.” He drained his glass. “Sorry to drink and run, Reno,” he said, setting the tumbler on the table. The ice cubes rattled, and as an afterthought, the sheriff fished one out and popped it into his mouth to chew on. “Tell Sam to keep me posted,” he mumbled around the ice cube.
“Yeah, sure.” But Cade wore a stubborn expression.
Wynonna pulled into the yard in her beat-up GMC pickup as Austin was loading the sorrel into his trailer. They exchanged greetings before the older woman climbed the porch steps, carrying a couple of shopping bags.
“Need help with that?” Cade asked, rising.
“Heavens no, it’s just a few groceries. How are you, Matt?”
“Been better,” the cowboy said.
“Well, let’s pray you’re on the mend,” Wynonna declared, the false hope sliding off her tongue as slick as wax on a snowboard.
As she passed Reno, she raised a curious eyebrow that said, We’ll talk about this later. Reno knew Wy would have fun teasing her about drawing the attention of two good-looking, single cowboys. Having tea on her porch at that.
I was thinking of Matt, Reno would argue.
Uh-huh.
Or maybe a cowboy with blue-green eyes. One she seemed to be harboring a new kind of feeling for, in spite of their muddy past.
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