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“We were meeting Mama Llama,” Isaac said.

Rebecca had to look at him, had to pretend that everything was just fine. She wasn’t shaking on the inside, revisited by the past and memories that threatened everything.

“Mama Llama doesn’t appear to like you very much,” Rebecca said, pointing to the llama that had drawn back and now bared teeth at Isaac.

“Females sometimes take an instant dislike to me. I can’t imagine why, when I’m always charming.”

“He let me brush his horse,” Allie chimed in. It seemed not all females disliked the cowboy.

“That must have been fun. And where is Eve?”

Allie shot Isaac a worried look and Rebecca pretended not to notice his wink.

“She had to get some work done,” he supplied.

Not only had he charmed her daughter, now he was aiding and abetting her. Rebecca pinned him with a look and, like her daughter, he squirmed a little with guilt.

“And she brought Allie to you.”

Allie groaned. “I might have sneaked off.”

“Confession,” Isaac said. “Always good for the soul.”

The Rancher's Christmas Match

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