Chapter 22

Nate sniggered. Lee shot him a look. Nate looked away and covered his mouth.

“No, squirt, I’m still a cowboy. Found out that sheep ain’t that bad. I figure I’ll get used to the smell.” Lee smiled. “That Charlie Birk and his crew are a pretty damn nice bunch. But I may be in trouble anyways.”

“How’s that?” Nate pressed.

“Well, seems like I gived him the impression that I was married and…” Here Lee put his hand on the back of Tatanka’s neck. “…and this ‘ere’s my wife.”

Everyone exchanged looks.

“Let’s git done out ‘ere and I’ll tell ya all about it.”

An hour later they were all seated around the big table in Nate’s kitchen. Nate had fixed a Mulligan stew. Small Puppy was under the table gnawing on a bone.