have them meet here after school tomorrow?â he asked Dan, and the man agreed.
Jared jotted a few notes onto a sheet of paper and handed it to Mr. Sanders. âSee that Sarahâs here on time.â
N ATALIE PEEKED OUT THE KITCHEN WINDOW WHEN SHE SAW THE headlights shine into their drive. She pulled the plug to the dirty dishwater in the sink, hoping Chelsey had eaten. They had just finished supper, and Natalie didnât want another mess to clean up. It had been a long night alreadyâthanks to Tom, who was once again missing in action.
The man had impeccable timing. Some of the new steers had gotten out, and with Tom nowhere to be found, she and Dillon were left to get them back in the pasture. Why was their hired hand never available when needed?
She draped the wet dishtowel over the back of a chair and waited for Chelsey to come in, hoping her sisterâs evening had gone better than her own. When Chelsey appeared at the door, Natalie was surprised to see Jared Logan right behindâand wearing a black shirt and clerical collar.
âWhatâs going on?â She directed the question to the man who continued to confound her. âYouâre a preacher?â
Jared fingered his white collar. âIâm the new pastor at New RedeemerChurch. Chelsey joined us for our youth meeting tonight. I tried to call, but couldnât get any answer here at the house.â
âDillon and I were out chasing steers.â She wondered why they needed to reach her. And why had Jared driven Chelsey home? Sensing they were about to drop a bomb, Natalie sank into the nearest chair. âIâll ask againâwhatâs going on?â
Jared and Chelsey towered over her. âYour sister and her friend had a little party after school today,â Jared said. âApparently, they found some beer at Sarahâs house and came to church tipsy. Sarahâs dad picked her up, and when we couldnât reach you, I decided to drive Chelsey home myself.â
Natalie studied the man before her and noticed, of all things, how his dark shirt seemed to make his teeth gleam. Probably from the stark contrast of his white collar. She should have guessed that Jared was a preacher from all his talk about God. Embarrassment seeped from within that sheâd poured out her heart to this man.
âMind if I go to my room while you two plan my punishment?â Chelsey cocked her hip, her expression stoic.
âYes, I mind.â Natalie reached across the table and shoved back a chair. What had happened to her little sister? The sweet girl whoâd followed her around with childish zeal, singing songs and making up games of pretend for them to play, who never seemed bothered by anything the world threw at her? Who, in fact, had always been able to shut out the world. âAnd Jared, Iâd appreciate it if I could have a word with you too, please.â
ELEVEN
N ATALIE CONTEMPLATED THE TWO AT THE TABLE . J ARED HAD DECEIVED her into thinking he was a normal personâ¦a friend even. For Peteâs sake, heâd allowed her to cry on his shoulder. It grieved her to think how sheâd bared her soul to this manâthe things sheâd said. She could only imagine what he must think of her.
Her gaze shifted to her sister, angered that she had to deal with this problem on top of everything else weighing on her, and do it in front of the mighty minister who seemed to consider her family his personal mission project.
âWhy are you doing this?â she asked Chelsey who attacked her fingernails like a beaver. Natalie understood teens were curious about drugs and alcohol. Although sheâd never fallen for such temptation, sheâd seen plenty who had, especially on the rodeo circuit. But why her little sister? âIs it because of Dad? Are you trying to lash out at him for leaving us?â
âWhy do you care? Miss higher-than-everyone-else Rodeo Queen. When you didnât get
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