Lone Star Legacy
having pups. What do you think, Sophie? Aren’t they fun?”
    She ignored him, and Walt gave Beth a curious look.
    “She can’t hear you,” Beth said quietly. “She’s facing the other way, and the puppies are noisy.”
    “Bless her heart.” Walt’s voice was filled with compassion.
    “She had partial hearing loss after an accident, but she’s slowly improving. She manages pretty well if someone speaks up, and does best when she can watch your lips and expression.”
    “My brother Gerald was hard of hearing. Though for him, it was sort of selective,” Walt added with a twinkle in his eye. “The man never missed hearing an invitation to dinner.”
    Walt’s gentle humor reminded her of her late grandfather, and for the first time in weeks, Beth felt herself relax. “I’m so glad you invited us over tonight.”
    “How is Darwin working out for you?”
    “He’s quite a mouser.” Beth shuddered. “I hate to tell you how successful he’s been, though I’d swear he never leaves the top of the refrigerator, and does nothing but sleep. He lined up his prizes on the floor by my bed this morning. So far, he’s massacred six.”
    “He’s just showing off.” Walt took a sip of his iced tea, set it aside, then braced his elbows on the arms of his chair and steepled his fingers. “How’s everything else going?”
    She felt her smile waver. “Fine. Working hard.”
    He gazed at her thoughtfully. “It’s expensive, doing everything up right. I imagine that house will need a lot of work. More than just a paintbrush and scrub bucket, at any rate.”
    “True.” Disappointment flooded through her as she realized that this dinner invitation was probably nothing more than a sociable way to make a bottom-dollar offer on her place. One she couldn’t afford to accept, because she still had hopes that it would be worth a little more after she’d spruced it up.
    “I have a little proposition for you.”
    Here it comes. She sipped her lemonade. “What is it?”
    The screen door to the house swung open, and Joel stepped out into the porch. His face registered surprise when his gaze landed on Beth. Surprise that quickly faded to a hint of exasperation. “Walt.”
    “Did I forget to tell you about our other guests? You’ve met, I believe.”
    Joel spared Beth a brief nod of acknowledgment, then pulled up a chair and sat at the table. “What’s this about a proposition?”
    “I know what I’m doing,” the older man said mildly.
    “I think we should talk a bit first, don’t you?” A muscle ticked on the side of Joel’s lean jaw.
    He’d recently showered, and his dark hair was still damp and swept back. She’d caught the scents of soap and a faint touch of Stetson aftershave when he passed by, and in those khaki slacks, loafers and a black polo shirt that molded to his broad chest, he could have been some urban guy heading out for an evening in the city.
    A dark and handsome one, at that—all lean, tanned angles and planes, and a flash of white, perfect teeth when he smiled. Which, come to think of it, he’d managed just once since she’d met him. There was a world-weary depth to his compelling, whiskey-brown eyes that suggested he’d seen the worst life had to offer and rarely found a reason to smile.
    “I think this young lady would be a real asset,” Walt said. “And God knows things at the clinic are getting worse by the day.”
    “The clinic?” She raised her hands in protest. Good grief—were they talking about hiring her? “Hey, I really don’t—”
    “You’d have to fill out an application, of course.” Joel leaned back in his chair and angled his attention toward her. “With references. Do you have any work experience?”
    “I—was catering manager at a hotel, until I had Sophie. And then I stayed at home.”
    “Why did you move to Texas?”
    “I think we’ve discussed that already.” Anger flared deep in her belly at his subtly confrontational air. “I didn’t come here
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