Chapter 4

Damon shook hands and couldn’t keep from smiling back. “Friends,” he agreed. Again the funny tingle zinged up his arm, setting off reactions that didn’t seem right at all. He hoped the other man didn’t notice the sudden pressure against the zipper of his Wranglers. He turned away quickly and got into the truck.

Must be time to go visit Emmy Jo Duncan down in Casa Cerritos again. Somehow though, the thought of Emmy’s lush femininity didn’t seem as appealing as it usually did.

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When he got in from checking the stock in the farthest pasture that evening, Damon called the clinic. Hetold himself he’d rest easier if he knew how Dixie was doing, but he was disappointed when Dr. Vann didn’t answer the phone. Instead, it was one of the techs, Jessie Crandall. He knew her family. Though young, she was well-trained and totally dedicated to giving good care to the animals. He suspected she had a crush on him, too, but she was much too young to interest him.