The Cowboy of Valentine Valley
“He noticed that his dad’s going-to-town pickup was back, which meant his parents had come home without his even hearing it. It was far too easy to focus on Whitney. He ended up playing fetch with a tennis ball for a few minutes until he got his mom’s text that lunch was ready.
In the kitchen, the sun came streaming in through a row of windows lining the long kitchen table. Sandy stood behind the breakfast counter, assembling tacos as Doug put together the big salad. Lou Webster, their old part-timer, was already seated at the table, his bald head bent over a ranching magazine so that the tufts of white hair at the back seemed to stick straight up in the air.
Lou glanced up as Josh passed by, blue eyes twinkling with curiosity. “Saw a shiny SUV parked out front. Here I was, workin’ in the storage trailer, and no one came to introduce me to guests.”
Josh grinned as he washed his hands at the sink. “Sorry, Lou. Whitney came to see my workshop, and I just forgot.”
“I’m gettin’ the feelin’... he forgets everythin’ when he’s with Whitney,”MoreLess
In the kitchen, the sun came streaming in through a row of windows lining the long kitchen table. Sandy stood behind the breakfast counter, assembling tacos as Doug put together the big salad. Lou Webster, their old part-timer, was already seated at the table, his bald head bent over a ranching magazine so that the tufts of white hair at the back seemed to stick straight up in the air.
Lou glanced up as Josh passed by, blue eyes twinkling with curiosity. “Saw a shiny SUV parked out front. Here I was, workin’ in the storage trailer, and no one came to introduce me to guests.”
Josh grinned as he washed his hands at the sink. “Sorry, Lou. Whitney came to see my workshop, and I just forgot.”
“I’m gettin’ the feelin’... he forgets everythin’ when he’s with Whitney,”MoreLess
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