Chapters (32)
- Cover
- Back Cover Text
- Praise
- Booklist
- Dedication
- Dear Reader
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- Excerpt
It was the two veterinary students from Montana State University, Karen Christie and Joey Knight, who’d been in touch a few days earlier. They would arrive in a week, Karen said, if that was okay. She also repeated that they’d read some of the more recent material on his site, regarding therapy horses, and this was an area of interest for them.
After a moment’s hesitation, he agreed with their plan and said he’d get back to them about lodging. The options? Have Shallie move into his room so the guest suite would be available? He wanted to do that, but was she ready? Having Karen and Joey stay at the elegant but expensive Big Sky Inn on the other side of town, as many of his clients had, was another possibility. However, they were students, with limited resources, as Karen had pointed out when they’d ended their conversation. Or—and this never would have occurred to him before—maybe they could get a couple of rooms at Russ’s motel cleaned up, with repairs made as needed. Cord was willing to assume the cost. He’d ask Shallie what she thought; in fact, he’d ask Mitch and Tina, too.
Mitch felt it was a reasonable plan, if Russ consented. And there was no way of knowing whether he would until someone—preferably Shallie—had spoken to him.
As they finished their lunch and their discussion, Tina and Carly reappeared, and Shallie came in right after with the dogs, having taken them for a long ramble.
“Chili, anyone?” Cord offered.
Tina and Carly had grabbed a salad at Bailey’s, while Shallie said she’d eaten a late breakfast and wasn’t hungry yet—but she’d take one of Tina’s blueberry muffins. “I’ll have one, too,” Mitch agreed enthusiastically.
Cord began by asking Carly about her morning with Meg. “Loved it! Love her, love the cats.” She gave a quick shrug. “We’ll have to work out rides, though. And Meg, Tina and I will need to set up a schedule.”
“I admire you for doing this,” Cord said, and both Mitch and Shallie chimed in. “Whatever we can do to help, we will. And that includes driving you there.” Nods all around.
“Now on another subject, Shallie, those new clients I mentioned are confirmed.” He paused. “This couple—not sure if they’re a couple in that sense—they want to pursue horse therapy. As I said earlier, I’m hoping you’ll be able to stay another couple of weeks.” He realized they’d never really discussed the duration of her stay—beyond the original two weeks and then the extension to work with the Lewises. “You’re still on leave from work, right?” He wasn’t clear on the arrangements she’d made; she’d never really said. Was it a longer period than he’d assumed?
“Right. And yes, I can do that. I love that they’re interested in working with therapy horses!”