Saturday, Samantha hauled Lilly and her horse to the rodeo grounds for the second time that week. She stood inside the arena, watching as her niece brought her horse around the last barrel and headed for the home stretch. The gelding stumbled a bit and Samanthaâs breath caught and held, her heart thudding painfully, as she watched her niece wobble and fight for control.
And get control. She let out the breath sheâd held and shook her head. Lilly didnât give an inch. She kept that gelding on track and brought him on home, reining him in as she passed the finish line.
âYou look a little pale, Aunt Sam,â the cheeky girl said.
âI think you just shaved a few years off my life. But you did great.â
âSo whatâs holding back my time?â
Samantha thought about it, reliving the ride in her mind. âI think youâre pulling back a bit after the third barrel. Lean in over his neck and loosen up on the reins. Letâs try working on that. Next time.â
âBut...â
Sam stopped her. âWeâre not going to wear your horse out.â
A truck rattled down the rutted driveway. They both turned to look and Lilly chuckled. âThatâs trouble with a capital T , my dad says.â
âYour dad doesnât know everything.â
âDad said heâs probably in town to stay and thatâs rotten timing.â Lilly dismounted, landing lightly on the ground next to her gelding, Chief.
âReally? He said that, did he? Anything else I should know?â
Lilly grinned big, managing to look a lot like her dad. âYeah. He also said at least youâre an adult now and not his problem.â
Samantha shook her head. âYouâre incorrigible.â
âI looked that up and I know what it means.â Lilly grinned. âAnd I probably am. Heâs heading this way.â
âHe doesnât know when to quit,â Sam murmured.
Lilly laughed at that. âSo heâs incorrigible, too.â
Samantha groaned. âGo put your horse in the trailer.â
âIâm not sure if Iâm supposed to leave the two of you alone,â Lilly said. She looked from Remington to Sam and back again.
âLilly, Iâm twenty-five and you can leave me alone. Please.â
âFine, but if something happens, it isnât my fault.â
Lilly walked off, leading her big red gelding by a chunk of mane. She spoke softly, talking to him as if he was her best friend. The horse nuzzled the girlâs dark hair and she laughed. Samantha looked away from the happy pair and focused on the man heading in her direction. Years ago when she would see him in cowboy boots, jeans, a T-shirt and hair damp from the shower, sheâd nearly swoon. Her mood would brighten. Her heart would ache with happiness because he loved her.
Sheâd wanted that love. Desperately. Sheâd wanted to belong to someone and to know that someone belonged to her. Yes, sheâd had her siblings, but they hadnât really been able to give her what she needed. Someone of her own. And heâd been there.
After ten years, sheâd learned that no one person could supply what she was looking for or be responsible for her happiness. Happiness had to come from within.
âSaw you from the road,â he offered as he drew closer. âI thought Iâd see how the lessons are going.â
âSheâs doing great. I think sheâll ride next week in the junior division.â
âGood for her.â
Sam didnât know what else to say. Theyâd come close to kissing the other night. That wasnât something she wanted to discuss. Even though she had spent a lot of time thinking about it, wondering what it would be like, telling herself it was the wrong path to take.
âI guess I should go check on Lilly,â Samantha finally said.
Remington reached for her arm, stopping her. âSam, would you like to go to Austin with
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