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“Where did you learn to do that?”

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“What? Tidy my hair?”

“No. Halter a bull. Not many women can do that. Lots of men can’t, in fact.”

Virnie chuckled. “Surprised you, didn’t I?”

Conor laughed, too. “You could say that.”

“I have to admit, it feels good to surprise Conor Russell.”

“Why is that?” He moved closer. In the light from the open door she saw his eyes were dark and watchful.

She met his look without revealing any sign of how her nerves jittered at having him so close.

“Because you have it all figured out. Women are weak and useless. There is no place for them on the farm or in your life. And pretty things have no value.”

He didn’t speak or indicate how her statement affected him.

“Maybe I proved you wrong.”

Prairie Cowboy

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