the way, they circled around the barn. He spotted Kelly less than a hundred yards along the fence line, the sunlight glistening off her hair. Despite the heat, she was wearing a long-sleeved blouse, jeans and heavy gloves to protect herself fromthe barbed wire. Even so, as they approached, he could see a rip in one sleeve and a tiny nick on her flushed cheek.
An irrational surge of anger boiled up inside him, followed rapidly by a tide of protectiveness. She shouldnât be doing this. Even if she insisted on ranching, she should have a foreman and half a dozen hands to deal with the heavy labor. He knew in his gut, though, that she wouldnât thank him for suggesting that. With that damned pride of hers, she wanted to do it all herself. It was as much a matter of principle with her as it was a financial necessity.
âHi, Mommy,â Dani shouted, running ahead. âJordanâs here to help.â
Kellyâs head snapped up at the sound of her daughterâs voice, then her gaze sought his. He could see the dark circles under her eyes and knew at once that he was responsible. Oddly, though, he didnât feel the same sense of triumph heâd felt earlier when heâd suspected she might have spent the same sort of restless night he had. This was the reality. She looked exhausted. And on a ranch, people who were exhausted could make dangerous mistakes, as he knew only too well. A careless mistake was what had cost them his brother Erik, when his tractor had overturned at Lukeâs.
âDamn,â he muttered under his breath. He should never have let this happen.
He approached her slowly, then hunkered down next to her. He touched a finger to the torn sleeve, but his gaze went at once to her cheek. The nick there was as tiny as heâd first suspected, but it had bled. âYou should clean that out.â
âItâs nothing,â she said, avoiding his gaze. âIâm up-to-date on my tetanus shots. Iâll wash it out and put some peroxide on it when I go inside. What are you doing here?â
âI told you Iâd be back to help with the fences.â
âItâs not necessary.â
âA promise is a promise.â He stood and slid his hands into the pockets of an old pair of jeans he hadnât worn in years and rocked back on his heels.
She fell silent and, for the life of him, Jordan couldnât think of another thing to say, either. He wondered why after years of having so much to talk about, they were suddenly so awkward with each other. The quiet serenity heâd come to count on had vanished. If it was lost forever, he had no one to blame but himself. Heâd tried to change things between them and in doing so had cost himself the one thing that had mattered mostâKellyâs friendship.
With Dani assigned to walk along the fence line to look for additional breaks, Jordan was left alone with Kelly.
âGet much sleep last night?â he asked eventually.
âEnough,â she replied tightly, concentrating on her struggle to stretch the next length of wire taut.
Jordan leaned down to help her. âDoesnât look that way to me,â he observed.
She scowled at him. âThank you.â
He grinned at the testy note. âNot that youâre not always beautiful,â he told her.
She glanced up, her face just inches under his. The nearness was too tempting for Jordan to resist. He dropped a quick kiss on the tip of her nose.
âJordan!â she warned, casting a harried look in Daniâs direction.
âShe might as well get used to it,â he said. âThe same goes for you.â
âNot now,â she snapped impatiently, jerking on the wire. She lost her grip and the line snapped back, snagging her sleeve. She muttered a colorful expletive under her breath as Jordan reached for her hand.
âLet me see.â
âNo. Itâs nothing.â
He chuckled, suddenly recalling how often she had
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