Читать книгу The Cowboy's Little Girl - Kat Brookes - Страница 8

It was the child’s eyes that caused his heart to lurch...

Those were his eyes. And that was undeniably the Wade family dimple that dipped into one side of Tucker’s daughter’s baby-soft cheeks.

His daughter. A barrage of emotions swept over Tucker as he stood looking down at her. He was a father. That revelation had his world tilting.

“Are you all right?” Autumn asked. “You look mighty pale.”

He gave a forced laugh. “I’m better than all right. I’m a daddy.”

“Tucker?” Autumn said, bringing him back to full awareness.

He blinked hard and then cleared his throat. “Sorry,” he said. “This is a lot to take in.”

“Would you like to call someone?” she suggested. “One of your brothers perhaps?”

The only time he’d ever come close to passing out had been when he’d gotten bucked off Little Cyclone during the Pioneer Days Rodeo up in Lander several years back. However, the little bombshell Autumn Myers had dropped on him just moments before had nearly managed to do what Little Cyclone hadn’t been able to.

Bring this Montana-bred cowboy to his knees.

Nearly.