forward and held his hand out.
âPleased to meet you, too,â she said. âIâm going to check them over individually and mark them, make up some charts, and then come back for another visit when theyâre closer to being ready for insemination.â
Chaseâs phone buzzed in his pocket again and he pulled it out to check the caller ID. Damn, it was his granddad, which meant he had to take it.
âIâll check back on you shortly,â he told them. âI have to take this.â
Hope nodded and he answered the phone, walking away to the sound of her soft voice as she chatted to Randy.
âGranddad,â he answered. âEverything okay?â
âJust calling in for my daily report,â the aged yet strong voice said down the line.
âDonât tell me youâre sick of playing dominos and bingo already?â Chase teased.
He received a noise resembling a growl in response. âIâll have you know Iâve never played bingo once in my life, and I donât intend on starting now.â
He might be in his ninetieth year, but there was no slowing down Chaseâs granddad even if his body was starting to give out on him.
âI have the AI specialist here now. Wonât be long before I put the King name on the map for another reason.â
âI have to give it to you, son, youâre on trend.â
Chase stifled a laugh. The words that came out of the old manâs mouth never failed to surprise him.
âYou been Googling again, Granddad?â
He listened to his hearty chuckle. âIâve been slipping one of the younger nurses a few extra bills to teach me about Twitter and all this trending business. Iâm not ready to give up the reins just yet, son. Not completely.â
âDid I tell you I closed the deal on the John Deere franchise?â
His granddad chuckled. âDonât tell me you bought the goddamn place? I wasnât even half serious when Iâ¦â
âWe own all the rights for Texas now,â Chase told him, loving that heâd managed to surprise the one man he always tried so hard to impress. âI looked at how much we were spending each year, how much of our ranching profit went into those stores, and Nate agreed. Heâll have the paperwork for you to sign next week.â Chase paused. âWeâll make a ton of money off every other rancher in the state, Granddad, and we wonât have to pay retail for any of that damn machinery ever again.â
âNow thatâs why I trust you boys,â he said, his voice gruff. âYouâre a chip off the old block, Chase. Iâm proud of you, son.â
âThanks, Granddad.â His praise meant a lot to Chase, it always had.
Chase walked a few more paces, then turned, scuffing his boots into the dirt before letting his eyes wander back to Hope. She was laughing at something Randy had said, helping him to guide one of the cows in before running a practiced hand down the animalâs gleaming black coat.
Chase grimaced when he heard his granddad saying his name.
âSorry?â
âI said Iâll let you get back to it,â his grandfather repeated.
âYeah, sure. Iâll, ah, come by and see you later today.â
âWhen you boys gonna learn Iâm just fine without all this pandering?â
âWe love you,â Chase said, his voice gruff. It didnât come naturally to him to talk about his feelings, but theyâd almost lost Granddad once already and he wasnât going to let the old man die without knowing how much he appreciated him. Heâd raised them all when their mom had died and their dad had given up and walked out, and everything they had was because of him. âSo youâre just gonna have to learn to deal with it, okay?â
Chase chuckled at his grandfatherâs grumbling and said his goodbyes, ending the call and staring at the blank screen for a second. He blew out a
Janwillem van de Wetering