Colin. By midnight she was exhausted but too excited to sleep .
Dad had hustled Ryan off to bed hours ago. When the guests had all gone back to their cabins, Colin yawned and stretched. âGuess Iâd better turn in too. Got some folks who want to ride early tomorrow, and your dadâs going to have a church service at seven oâclock.â
Kara groaned. âSundayâs supposed to be my day off. Youâd think Iâd be able to sleep in.â
âYou can.â Colinâs grin was back. âYou can sleep âtil six oâclock instead of five.â He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. âYouâre a great dancer, Wakara. Thanks.â
She caught her breath. By the time she thought to say, âGood night, Colin, I had fun too,â he was already out the door.
Back in her room, she picked up her letter to Tia.
What a night. Colin is an awesome dancer. Sometimes I think he really likes me. I wish I could figure out how I feel about him .
All night long, in her dreams, the music played while she and Colin danced. When the alarm went off at six, she wondered if anything about last night had been real.
At breakfast Colin gobbled his food, then grabbed his jacket and headed out the door. âGotta get the horses saddled. A few of the men are going fishing upriver, butthe rest of the group want to ride.â He was gone before Kara could say good morning.
Greg tossed his napkin on the table. âIâm outta here. Mark, you ready?â
The pilot nodded. âSure, but why the hurry? The ranch isnât going anywhere.â
Greg just glared at him and stalked off. He came back with his bulging sports bag and dropped it with a thud at the front door.
Mark shrugged and downed the last of his coffee. âGreat meal, Ms. Lightfoot. Youâre the best cook in the state.â He kissed her cheek, and her face darkened in a blush.
Dad laughed. âWatch out, Mark, sheâll have you fat as a summer hog in no time.â
âWhatâs a summer hog? Hey, save some bacon for me!â Ryan scrambled into his chair and snatched the last two pieces off the plate.
âYouâre the summer hog, Ryan Sheridan. Use some manners.â
Dad interrupted. âItâs all right, Wakara. Everyone else is done.â He watched her with a puzzled look on his face.
Ryan ignored her as Anne spooned eggs and fried potatoes onto his plate.
Kara fumed silently. He doesnât say a word when Gregâs acting like a jerk, but I say one little thing and itâs lecture time .
After the guests had finished eating, Kara helped with the dishes. She felt uncomfortable. Dad hadnât really lectured her. Get over it, Wako. Itâs no big deal .
âI will go to Otter Lake this morning.â Anne handed her another plate.
Uh-oh. Now sheâll ask to borrow Lily . Kara cringed. She had wanted to ride Lily herself this morning.
But the cook went on, âDo you like to fish?â
âWhat? Oh, sure. Thereâs some pretty nice trout up there.â
âI would like company.â
Kara didnât know what to say. Was Anne inviting her along? If so, who would ride Lily?
It was almost like the woman could read her thoughts. âColin will leave the buckskin for me.â
âThe buckskin? You mean Dakota? Whatâs Colin riding?â
Anne grinned. âThe Appaloosa. She will learn some manners today, I think.â
âBut Dakotaâs huge. And spirited. No one but Colin ever rides him.â
âHe has a kind eye.â
Kara blinked. Anne was teasing her. Suddenly they both laughed, and the older woman tugged on one of Karaâs slender braids.
âYou are pretty when you smile, Little Moon. Last night you looked beautiful. Many people noticed.â
Kara shrugged. A lot of good it did. Colin hadnât even looked at her this morning.
By ten oâclock the chores were done. The men staying in cabin four had
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