busy working. Speaking of which, I need to get back to it. Nice to meet you, Montana Brown.â He tipped his hat and returned her earlier wink with his own. âRide hard and hang tight. Youâre gonna blow them out of the water.â That said, he turned and strode toward the exit.
Montana watched Luke as he left, his stride strong, no hesitation and no looking back over his shoulder at herâ¦unlike herself who stood there gawking when she should be taking care of business.
âCome on, Murdock, time to rest. Tomorrow weâre going twice as hard so we can at least make a decent showing.â
Despite her determination not to, she looked over her shoulder once more, but Luke Holden was gone.
Something about him lingered, and Montana found her thoughts continually turning back to him as she brushed Murdock down.
And that just would not do. Many women came to Mule Hollow to find a husband. But Montana had come to find herself. To do that, there was no room for complications.
And Luke Holden was one cowboy who had complication written all over him.
Chapter Two
âH owâs my little Tater-poo?â Montana cooed, taking Tate from Lacy. The six-month-old was all cuddly and warm. âHeâs getting to be a hunk.â
âTell me about it.â Lacy handed over the bottle that sheâd been feeding him. âHe eats like his daddy, donât cha, little man?â
âHey, heâs a growing boy.â
âSo true! You finish feeding my sugar pie while I get the rest of my grocery list made out. Guess I should tell you that weâre having a barbecue this weekend.â
âWe are?â Montana settled into the rocker as Tate attacked the bottle with gusto. âWhy? Whatâs the occasion?â
âFor you, silly. I want everyone to come meet you, thatâs why.â
Montana was startled by this information. âDo you have time for that? I mean, I thought you had a lot of planning to do for the rodeo?â
âOh, weâve got that handled,â Lacy said, brushingthe thought away with the wave of her pink-tipped fingers. âThe matchmaking posseâs got that under control. Things are rolling right along with the rodeo and the festival weâre going to have in conjunction that same weekend. Yep, weâve got food vendors coming, and Cort and Lilly Wells always head up a petting zoo with their adorable donkey, Samantha. All kinds of fun stuff is getting ready to happen this summer. Itâs going to be great,â she said with gusto. âBut first weâre having your barbecue.â
A lump formed in Montanaâs throat. She loved her cousin. That was all there was to it. She fought to steady her voice. âYou know, youâve really helped me when I needed it the most.â
Lacyâs brilliant blue eyes twinkled as they looked to Montanaâs and held. âI was concerned for you. You know God loves you more than I doâthough I love you like a sister, and wouldnât give you up for anything in the world. But itâs true, He does. And I was concerned that you were forgetting that, with all this drama youâre going through. I needed to help you know that.â
That was Lacy, so strong in her faith. âIâm not going through it anymore. If my mother and my dad want to get divorced, thatâs their business.â If she said it out loud, then maybe it would be true. The anger she felt over everything that had happened welled up inside of her once more. When would it end?
âYou know, Montana, people let you down sometimes. Thatâs just the way it is. But God never does,â Lacy said, as if reading her thoughts.
Montana knew how strong Lacyâs faith was, but right now she didnât want to hear about how wonderful God was. She was angry at everyoneâincluding God. âI really donât want to get into this right now. Is that okay?â
âSure thing. Thatâs fine.