Chapter 16

Looking at the picnic cooler and the bulging packs loaded on the two horses, he shook his head. “You know, we’re only going to be gone for an afternoon.”

“Didn’t want you to forget anything.” Lee was grinning just a bit too much for comfort.

About to ask what that meant, Cole fell silent when he caught sight of Jack walking toward them, hat in hand, sunlight gilding his hair. Damn, the man was beautiful, especially with his face glowing like it was just then. The lines of stress had smoothed out, and he looked young and happy.

Jack approached his horse and stroked her neck. “Hello, Hester. Remember me?” He pulled an apple from his pocket and offered it to the horse. “There’s more where that came from—if you pretend I’m in charge.”

Cole smiled. “You’re gonna spoil her.”

“Maybe.” He patted his pockets, both bulging with fruit. “But I stocked up from the guest fridge, as incentive for her to make me look good.”