here.â
âNope. Nary a word. Whoever did it is keeping quiet.â
âHad to be someone with money. It cost a pretty penny to pay her way from Georgia. Heâll slip up one of these days and Iâll catch him. You can bet on that,â Cooper promised.
âIâll keep an eye out. How are things at the Long Odds?â
âHavenât found any more sick cows. Wonât know until we get them all accounted for, though. We begin roundup on Monday.â
A wistful look crossed Randâs angular face. He rubbed his dark stubble that he could never seem to keep off no matter how often he shaved. âOne of these days I figure Iâll sell the saloon and buy me a nice parcel of land. Itâd be nice to own a ranch and a fair-to-middling herd.â
âThe saloon business losing its sparkle? If you hadnât tried to take the easy way out, you couldâve had your own spread. It was your choice, brother.â
âDonât think I donât know that. Letâs say Iâve grown up a lot in the last few years. Learned what was really important.â
âGlad to see youâre thinking about more than easy money.â
âJust hope when I do get my ranch, I remember all the stuff Isaac Daffern taught us. Guess I can always ask you or Brett about things I donât know, though.â
âOf course. Weâre always here for you,â Cooper said quietly. Heâd do anything for his brothers and they for him. Seeing Rand wanting something so badly and not having it created an ache in his chest.
âSpeaking of Brett, itâs been a while since heâs been to town. Whenâve you seen him last, Coop?â
âJust came by his place. Needed to warn him about the hoof-and-mouth disease. Helped him put up a tepee.â
âYou donât say.â Rand threw back his head and roared with laughter.
âSays heâs embracing his heritage. I have to admit that tepee is a damn sight better than living out of a wagon.â
âBefore we know it, heâll be paintinâ his face and doing a war dance around his campfire.â
They both sobered, and Cooper knew Rand was remembering the raggedy little boy theyâd taken under their wing and defended with everything they had. Both knew that without a doubt theyâd paint their faces and do a war dance right alongside Brett if he asked them to.
The brothers discussed various and sundry other things, then Cooper reached for another fried pie and pushed back from the long oak bar. âGotta collect my supplies from the mercantile and get back to the ranch.â
âDonât let the lovely Miss Dandridge get the drop on you and drag you to the preacher,â Rand warned.
âYou seem to be worrying about that enough for both of us, little brother.â
âStranger things have happened. Say, I might ride out and watch the branding next week. Might learn a few things for when I have my own spread.â
âYouâre welcome anytime. Heck, Iâll even let you join in and help us.â Cooper adjusted his hat, bringing it lower on his forehead. âIâm thinking we need to have another meeting of the bachelorsâ club as soon as Iâve finished with the roundup.â
âThinkinâ of dissolving it? I mean, with you being tempted to get hitched and all.â
âDrop it, Rand. Enough is enough.â
***
Abercrombie was back in the store when Cooper returned. He didnât see Delta Dandridge anywhere, which was probably for the best.
âHey, John, missed you earlier. I like what youâve done with the place.â
âCainât take any credit for it. Miss Dandridgeâs idea.â
âAll the same, itâs a welcome sight to behold.â
Just then Delta emerged humming from the back room with an armful of boxes, looking happy and content. Their eyes met and held. A look of guarded caution quickly replaced her carefree
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