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Contents ( 61)
  1. Long Winter
  2. Rachel Ember
  3. Mailing List
  4. Contents
  5. Chapter One
  6. Lance
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Robbie
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Lance
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Robbie
  13. Chapter Five
  14. Lance
  15. Chapter Six
  16. Robbie
  17. Chapter Seven
  18. Lance
  19. Chapter Eight
  20. Robbie
  21. Chapter Nine
  22. Lance
  23. Chapter Ten
  24. Robbie
  25. Chapter Eleven
  26. Lance
  27. Chapter Twelve
  28. Robbie
  29. Chapter Thirteen
  30. Lance
  31. Chapter Fourteen
  32. Robbie
  33. Chapter Fifteen
  34. Lance
  35. Chapter Sixteen
  36. Robbie
  37. Chapter Seventeen
  38. Lance
  39. Chapter Eighteen
  40. Robbie
  41. Chapter Nineteen
  42. Lance
  43. Chapter Twenty
  44. Robbie
  45. Chapter Twenty-One
  46. Lance
  47. Chapter Twenty-Two
  48. Robbie
  49. Chapter Twenty-Three
  50. Lance
  51. Chapter Twenty-Four
  52. Robbie
  53. Chapter Twenty-Five
  54. Lance
  55. Chapter Twenty-Six
  56. Robbie
  57. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  58. Lance
  59. Author’s Note
  60. About the Author
  61. Also by Rachel Ember

Lance casts himself down on the bed because there’s nowhere else to sit, and a distressed yowl alerts him too late to the presence of a cat. He still can’t tell them apart, and even if he could, he wouldn’t be willing to refer to them even internally by Robbie’s ridiculous names. But as he quickly rolls away from the feline, whose hair is standing on end in fervent communication of its distress, he registers that there isn’t a white hair anywhere on its body. Which is how he realizes he’s officially meeting the cat that has been hiding from him since he arrived.

“Hello, One.”

She glares at him, then streaks from the bed and out of sight beneath the horrible couch.

He makes a note to ask Robbie how he wound up with three vicious cat triplets. It’s a question that he can ask without feeling like he’s overstepping, unlike all of the others on his mind.

Lance rolls onto his back, thinking through those questions yet again.

What happened with your brothers?

It seems like more than just ordinary life events are separating the Chases. It’s always been hard to imagine them being apart, but Lance knew that Danny would go to school eventually. He’d imagined constant phone calls, though, maybe with video. He can’t be sure, but he gets the impression that all they really do is a bit of texting.

And Johnny—that Johnny has willingly been away from the ranch for so long is hard to reconcile with Lance’s memories of him. His devotion to Riverside always seemed to surpass even Robbie’s. Remembering him with his horses, Lance finds that his absence is especially hard to understand. Lance has never been a horseman, but even he was struck by the occasional, impromptu shows Johnny would put on for his brothers and Lance—riding one of his bays while the other followed like a shadow, or standing in the grass and sending them in loops and circles around him without halters or lines, like they were dancing together.

What happened with Megan?

Lance always thought Robbie and Megan would end up together. So had everyone else in Trace County and beyond who’d, over the years, dared to hope otherwise. The handsome, young, land-rich rancher and the knockout veterinarian each had long lists of admirers, but no matter how often they drifted apart, they always came back together. What finally stopped that cycle?

Lance knows what answer he’d like to hear: that all they ever were to one another was convenient. Not that either of them fell for someone else, and certainly not that Megan left Robbie and Robbie was still pining for her.

What do you want from me?

He remembers the almost tentative way Robbie touched him at first, and thinks with unexpected excitement that he might be the first man Robbie has ever been with. The idea of being any kind of first for Robbie is almost unbearable—enough to make Lance want to slide his hand past the waistband of his borrowed jeans and moan.