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Оглавление“I can blanket this horse,”
Clint said sharply.
Cait glanced up at him, held his gaze.
“You can certainly ride him,” she said sincerely. “You two looked like poetry out there.”
Her words stunned him. So did the pleasure that ran through him.
“Compliments don’t excuse you sneaking up on me,” he muttered.
She grinned. “Don’t worry, Clint,” she said. “I won’t tell your secret.”
“Tell whatever you want,” he snapped.
She chuckled and handed him the buckle strap. “So you’re not vulnerable to blackmail?”
He snorted. “As if you’d need blackmail, Cait. I’m thinking a bulldozer’s more your style.”
She straightened suddenly, at the very same time he did, and smiled at him across the horse.
He couldn’t keep from watching her smile and noticing the sparkle in her dark eyes. In fact, he couldn’t move a muscle. Suddenly all he could do was look at Cait.
