embarrassment flooded through her. She wanted to ask how dare Manda suggest such a thing but couldnât, because it was exactly what sheâd accused Brett of. Her cheeks flamed hot and she looked away for a moment.
âYouâre right. I never thought of it that way. Itâs justâ¦it seemed like too much of a coincidence.â
âHey, I donât know you, so Iâm going to go out on a limb here and say Iâm guessing that someone, at some point, gave you a reason to be cynical. I know my brother, Melissa. Heâs a standup guy who would never do anything sly or underhanded. He honestly didnât know.â
Melly looked back at Manda and sighed. âI want to believe you. I do. Thatâs why Iâm here.â
âGive him a chance.â Manda looked like she was going to say something else, but at that moment Mellyâs attention was diverted over Mandaâs shoulder as Brett stepped out of the barn. Her heart gave a solid thump in response to his appearance. He looked good. Better than good even in a work shirt and jeans and boots. And when he saw her, he halted. The same current that had run between them that first day at the café zinged to life.
Manda followed Mellyâs gaze and sighed.
âSo thatâs how it is. The two of you are idiots, you know.â But there was warmth in the words that had been absent before.
âSorry?â Melly asked, dragging her gaze away.
âNothing.â Manda started back toward the house. âSee you around, Melly.â
Brett started walking in her direction, each step strong and deliberate. There was no denying the physical attraction, and between that and Mandaâs claim of innocence about the situation, Melly was a mess of emotion. She wanted to believe him. And she was terrified it made her weakâand a fool.
âYou came,â he said, stopping several feet away. âI wasnât sure you would.â
âI wasnât either. Not until I actually turned up the lane.â She tried a smile. âI met your sister.â
âAnd survived.â He grinned at her and a little of the awkwardness dissipated.
âShe came to your defense in no uncertain terms,â Melly admitted. âAnd said something that made me think. Itâs hard for me to believe in coincidences, Brett. It makes me feel naïve and gullible.â
âAnd after your ex, you donât want to feel that way again.â
âYes.â She let out a huge breath. He got it. He understood without her having to explain in depth. This was why things had clicked so easily before. And yet there was a little part of her that simply didnât trust it. Or him.
âBut you believe me now? That I honestly didnât know of the connection?â
She nodded. âYes.â Their eyes met. âBrett, I think I knew deep down the moment you went out the door. It was just easier than admitting the real truth to myself.â
âThe real truth?â
âIt was easier to blame you than to admit that I reacted as I did because Iâm probably not ready to be seeing anyone. I wanted to think Iâd moved on. Moved past my anger and myâ¦well, disillusionment is probably as good a word as any.â
Brettâs smile softened. âLooking in the mirror isnât easy on the best of days. Youâre here now. Thatâs what matters.â
There was a quiet pause as they let everything settle. Then Brett smiled at her and said, âSo what do you say? Would you like the nickel tour? We could saddle up a couple of the horses and go for a ride.â
It sounded lovely. A warm breeze was ruffling the leaves on the trees and she had a couple of hours to spare. âI havenât gone riding in a while. That sounds fun.â
âPerfect. Come with me. I have the perfect horse for you. His name is Charley and he has a soft spot for pretty girls.â
Chapter Six
Sheâd really
Tanya Anne Crosby
Cat Johnson
Colleen Masters, Hearts Collective
Elizabeth Taylor
P. T. Michelle
Clyde Edgerton
The Scoundrels Bride
Kathryn Springer
Scott Nicholson, J.R. Rain
Alexandra Ivy