show you around and get you started.â
âIs there a chance I could start now? I canât pay you for the room last night or for our meals today. But thereâs enough hours left in the afternoon for me to get even if not ahead.â
Dominic couldnât restrain the words bursting from his mouth. âCissy, slow down. Itâs Sunday. Yâall just got what I imagine was your first good night of sleep in a while. Give the boys a chance to settle in and enjoy a couple daysâ rest with them first.â
âNo.â She brushed him off, turning back to Logan.
Dominic was ready to fire back but Logan shot him a sharp look before saying, âOkay. But youâll need more space with the boys if youâre gonna be here for a while. Weâll go move your things to Domâs old rooms on the first floor. Then weâll get started. And Iâve got a friend thatâll fix your car up at a decent price. Iâll have it towed out to him.â
âThanks, Logan,â she said, pumping his hand and smiling brightly before ducking under the fence and sprinting toward the boys.
âWhat the hell are you doing?â Dominic spat, glaring at Logan. âYou gonna work her on a Sunday? She just pulled off the road.â
âYou heard her, Dom. Itâs what she wants to do.â
âYeah, I heard. But thatâs when you talk some sense into her and tell her to hold off for a few days.â He watched her slow to a jog as she reached the boys. âWouldnât it be better to let the boys settle in first before she hits the ground running?â
âProbably. But thatâs not what she wants, baby brother.â Logan pushed off the fence and smirked. âAnd my advice would be to not try to talk her out of it. She doesnât seem to be the type to pander about.â
Dominic sucked his teeth. That was for damn sure. But it was still worth a try.
His profile tingled under Loganâs intense scrutiny.
âEasy, bro,â Logan said, his voice firm. âYou get tangled up in this and itâll trip you up when you get ready to hit the road again. Besides, you left me in charge of running the place. So itâs not really up to you. That is, of course, unless you changed your mind and intend to stay put.â
Dominicâs shoulder tensed. He refused to face him.
âYeahââ Loganâs voice drifted off as he ducked under the fence and moved away ââthatâs about what I expected.â
Dominic flinched. It wasnât so much Loganâs words that wounded. It was the way he said them. The wry tone. As though there were no other possible outcome but for Dominic to disappear again.
He could hear him now. Typical Dom. Give him an inch and heâll run ten miles.
Though he couldnât blame Logan. He hadnât been much of a brother to him lately. Or at all, for that matter.
A crack of laughter rang out across the paddock.
Kayden straddled Popâs shoulders and whipped a lasso over his head. âKeep still, Jayden. I got it now,â he called out, his voice faint but discernible.
Pissed though he was, that wrenched a chuckle from Dominic. Less than half an hour and that boy had his hands on another rope. Pop had probably handed his rope over to the boy as easily as Dominic had this morning. Pop always turned into a sucker when it came to kids.
The lasso whirled through the air and looped neatly around Jayden, who stood a few feet away, hands by his sides. Cissy unwound the lasso from Jayden. Kayden scrambled off Popâs shoulders, keeping hold of his end of the rope.
âNicely done, Kayden,â Cissy called. âNow give the rope back.â
âNope. Pop said I could have it.â
âKayden, you donât need it.â
âYes, I do.â
âNo, you donât.â
âYes, I do.â
They struggled in a tug of war for a moment before Kayden snatched it from her grasp and
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