Chapter 28
Five Weeks Later
I ’m riding the pastures on my way to work, whistling to myself, and feeling on top of the damn world. I left Everleigh on the doorstep waving me off and looking hot-as-hell in one of my shirts. I know Savannah is on her way over and no doubt the two of them will be discussing what happened out on the porch last night. Who needs a book now?
I change my direction when something in the distance catches my eye. Trotting over toward the old RV that’s parked up near one of the storage buildings that are on Grid 7, I frown curiously when I see a woman hanging out washing on a makeshift line, and a guy talking intensely on a cell phone.
“You folks lost?” I call out as I approach them.
The woman smiles at me nervously, before picking a baby up from the floor while the man I’m assuming is her husband does me the courtesy of ending his call.
“Could say that, we ran into a spot of bother last night.”
“Well, this is private land, Carson land ain’t for tourists,” I remind them, wondering how they got so far from the road.
“Apologies. We didn’t mean to trespass. Engine started sounding hinkey as we were driving toward town, I was just trying to find somewhere safe to spend the night for my family.” He turns to his wife and strokes the baby's head affectionately.
“Can’t blame a man for that, there's a garage in town. I know the owner’s son, well. I’m sure I could have him come out here and take a look so you can be on your way.” This guy must have caught me in a good mood because I’m being helpful. “And I’m sure, if I speak to the boss he’ll understand the circumstances, he’s got young un’s of his own. Though there’s a guest house in town if you’d be more comfortable there.”
“We got everything we need right here,” He places his arm around his wife and the picture-perfectness of it all makes me feel real sad that Everleigh will never have that with me. I know how much she’d like a family.
“Okay, then. Welcome to Copper Ridge, keep your wits about ya, it’s bear season.” I drop my head to them, before moving on and heading toward the ranch.