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“Most people just call me Chance, since that’s my name.”

“Fine. So, why are you here … Chance?”

“Can I be honest with you?”

“I don’t know. Can you be honest?”

Damn but that question hit a little too close to home. Good thing he was the poker player in the family.

He deflected her question with a wink and a little smirk. “I’ll plead the Fifth on that one. You know what folks say—all’s fair in love and war.”

“Yeah, but which is this?”

“You tell me, Cassidy.”

“You still haven’t answered my question.”

“Which one?”

“Well, you’re a man, so we know you can’t be honest. So that leaves the other one. Why are you here?”

“Ow. I lodge a protest in the name of men everywhere.” He offered her another crooked grin and a wink as he added, “I came to see you.”

“Why?”

Time to lay his cards on the table. “Because I want to take you to dinner.”

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Cowgirls Don’t Cry is a Red Dirt Royalty book—These Oklahoma millionaires work hard and play harder.