those whoâd just as soon blow her away if she didnât pay up? She really was in la-la land.
The front gate at the end of the half-mile-long driveway was electronically locked, and an intercom and controls for the gate were located in the kitchen and stables. A security camera panned the immediate entrance. Ash stared out the window at the pool, not seeing but thinking about how to ensure Lindsayâs safety. For now heâd disconnect the controls in the stables. The Leonards might not appreciate the Secret Service taking over one more part of their life, but he felt the extra precaution was necessary.
Bob knocked on the operation door. âEthan Leonard needs horse feed and a few other supplies from town.â
Another concern about their location leaking. âAll right. Go with him and make sure he gets enough to last a long time.â
âHe also said he and his son go to church on Wednesday nights and Sundays. He doubts if theyâll go tonight because of the mare foaling.â
âMust be like pulling the donkey out of the well.â
âWhat?â
âNever mind.â His conscience nudged him. How long had it been since heâd been a faithful churchgoer? But his job responsibilities meant grabbing God when he found the time. âCanât they stay home until our assignment is over?â The moment he uttered the words, he realized the Leonardsâ absence from church would bring the community to the ranch. âThat wonât work. If they are in the habit of attending services, then find someone to accompany them whoâll fit in.â
âIâm on it. An out-of-town friend or something.â
Ash glanced up at Lawson, noting his dark skin and the broad shoulders that reflected back to his football days. âTalk to Enders. You look like a bouncer andââ
âI get it.â
âIn fact, have Wade go with him for feed. No point in the folks around here seeing two strange faces.â Ash leaned back in his chair and appreciated how it fit every curve of his back. âIâd better talk to Ethan. Smooth things over so he wonât tell anyone what weâre doing to spite me.â
âHe has a garden.â
Ash grinned. âSmart man, since I donât know a thing about horses, and I despise Pepperâs spicy cooking. Maybe I can look pitiful.â He shook his head. âSome fresh vegetables sound like an icebreaker to me.â
âCould be.â
He pointed to the screen. âStudy this for me while I talk to him. See if Iâve missed anything. Iâm concerned about the angle of the cameras mounted at the main gate. Looks useless.â
A flash of amusement crossed Bobâs face. âAnd you want my opinion?â
âContrary to popular belief, A2Z does have a human streakâonce in a while. And I do need adviceâonce in a while.â Ash rose from his chair and made his way to the doorway. âDonât tell anyone. Might spoil my image.â
Suffocating heat met him the moment he stepped onto the porch. Pepperâs comment about the snake stung. Heâd get even during their next âdiscussion.â He whirled around in case the snake had changed its mind. Who in his right mind would sit out here? The air seemed like breath from a fiery dragon. Heâd never get used to this. His attention lifted to the horses grazing in the pasture. Suspicion took hold of him. Didnât horses give birth in the spring? Heâd have to find out. Connors had indicated specific times, and she appeared to have information about horses.
Ash spotted Ethan filling a water trough and walked toward him. The older man took a long drink from the hose, soaking the front of his long-sleeved shirt in the process. Ash considered doing the same in the soaring temps.
âMind sharing the hose?â
Ethanâs face hardened, but he handed it to him. Ash drank deeply of the warm water and then began