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The only thing that really mattered was finding Rachel and the rest of the missing women.

Sydney’s hand was already on the door handle when Tucker stopped at the gate to the Double K Ranch.

“I’ve got it,” Tucker said. “A real cowboy never lets the bloody wounded do the work.”

“More of the cowboy code?”

“If it’s not, it should be.”

She watched him unlatch the gate and swing it open. It was midmorning now and the sun glistened on his shirtless shoulders and chest. His muscles rippled. Bull-rider muscles, and he’d be back to that soon.

But for now he was making it clear that he was all hers. The shocker was that she was thankful to have him around.