warmed with affection.
âYes, little sister, I mean it. It should be more.â
âThe dapple-gray gelding,â she began in a rush, ignoring the last part of his comment. âCan I take him?â
âAlready inspected the stock, and it appears you know your horses.â Dan chuckled and shook his head. âSpookâs a good mount. A little frisky, but from what Sabrinaâs told me, you can handle him.â
âOh, I can, and I promise Iâll be careful with him.â She sprang from her chair and crossed the room, flinging her arms around his neck. âThanks, Dan. You are absolutely my favorite brother-in-law, bar none.â
âI think she likes the idea, Sabrina,â Dan commented as he met his wifeâs eyes over Samanthaâs head. âIn fact, Iâd say sheâs downright pleased about it.â
âAnd I thought I hid my emotions so effectively.â She gave his cheek a loud, smacking kiss.
âYou be ready to start out about nine.â He patted Samanthaâs slim shoulder. âJakeâll be around, then.â
âJake?â Samantha repeated. Her smile froze.
âYeah, heâll be riding out with you. Actually,â Dan continued, âhe suggested the idea this afternoon. He thought it would do you good to get out of the house for a while.â He sighed and scratched his dark head, managing to appear sheepish, for all his size. âIâm ashamed I didnât think of it first. I guess Iâve been a bit preoccupied and didnât notice you were looking a littled tired and hemmed in.â
âIâm not tired,â she denied automatically.
âHemmed in?â Sabrina offered with a knowing smile.
âA little, maybe, but Iâm hardly in the last stages of cabin fever. Iâm sure itâs very kind of Mr. Tanner to be so concerned about my welfare.â She managed to say his name in a normal voice. âBut thereâs certainly no need for him to go with me. I know he has hundreds of more important things to do with his Sunday.â
âWell, now, he didnât seem to think so,â Dan said. âIt was his suggestion, and he seemed keen on the idea, too.â
âI donât know why he would be,â she muttered. âBesides, I donât want to impose on him. Weâre practically strangers. I can just go by myself.â
âNonsense.â Danâs refusal was good-natured but firm. âI couldnât possibly let you ride out by yourself just yet, no matter how good you are on a horse. You donât know the country, and itâs easy to get lost. Thereâs always the possibility of an accident. Besides,â he added, and his grin was expansive, âyouâre part of the family, and I grew up with Jake, so youâre not strangers. If anyone knows his way around this part of Wyoming, he does.â He shrugged and rested his back against the cushions. âHe owns half of it, anyway.â Samantha glanced at her sister for help. Sabrina, however, appeared to be engrossed in her needlepoint.
Frowning at the lack of support, Samantha stewed over her predicament. If she refused Jakeâs company, she would not only forfeit the opportunity to ride the Wyoming countryside, but she would spoil Sabrinaâs and Danâs plans for a day alone together. She shrugged in resignation and offered a smile.
âIâll be ready at nine.â She added to herself, If Jake Tanner can stand a day in my company, I guess I can stand a day in his.
Chapter Three
Sunday dawned with a sky as cold and clear as sapphire. The sun offered thin light and little warmth. To her annoyance, Samantha had overslept. Hurriedly, she showered and dressed in forest-green cords and a chunky beige pullover.
Her riding boots clattered on the parquet floor as she hurried from her room and down the hall to the kitchen. She frowned as she reached the doorway. Jake was sitting at the