Chapter 38

“Wanda, please call me Wanda,” she interrupted with a smile.

“Wanda.” Seth nodded. “It could be we’d like ta discuss the cattle. Seems ta me a full-blown dude ranch experience could include cattle. Ya, know, teach the city folk some herdin’, ropin’, maybe even some rodeo?” He turned to Mack with a raised eyebrow and slight shrug to his shoulders, looking for confirmation.

Mack smiled and nodded, thinking back on the feeling he’d had when they drove by the cattle earlier: that they were some sort of sign that his hunch about the place was valid.

“Oh, that would be wonderful. Henry would be so happy to know his precious stock would be useful,” Wanda said, clasping her hands together.