to him. Now he just leaves most of that to Pete and the hands. I come home and he has a zillion and one stories about Jamey for me.â
âAnd how do you feel about expanding your family?â
âI wouldnât give up Jamey for anything, but it is way too soon to be thinking of having another one. Itâs easier now that med school is over and Iâm here all the time, but doing my residency over in Garden City is no picnic. The hours are a killer and, despite what Hank says, I canât put all the burden of taking care of Jamey on him. Besides, I donât want to miss these early years. Things change too fast. Heâs walking and talking a blue streak. To hear Hank and Daddy tell it, heâll be ready to run the ranch by the time heâs five.â
âWell, obviously Grandpa Harlan would think any child of his precious baby daughterâs would be a genius,â Sharon Lynn teased. âAs for Hank, heâs totally and thoroughly besotted with you. It was a given that any child you two conceived would be brighter and cuter than any other baby on earth, at least in his eyes.â
She reached for this baby and took her from Lizzyâs arms. âOf course, this one could give little Jamey a run for his money in the looks department.â
âYou sound an awful lot like a proud mama,â Lizzy said, regarding her worriedly. âSweetie, you arenât getting any ideas about trying to keep her, are you?â
âOf course not,â Sharon Lynn denied a little too emphatically. âThis is just temporary until Justin can find out who abandoned her and whether thereâs any family to take her.â
âThen why did you bring home enough diapers and formula for months, rather than days?â
She could feel the color flooding her cheeks. âI just grabbed stuff last night. I wasnât counting. Neither was Cord. We just accidentally doubled up on some stuff.â
As soon as the last was out of her mouth, she realized her mistake. The repeat mention of Cordâs name was like waving a red flag in front of Lizzy.
âOkay, into the kitchen,â Lizzy ordered in the imperious manner of a woman used to having her demands taken seriously. âYou can feed the baby and Iâll pour the coffee. I want to hear all about this Cord person.â
âDonât you have to get back to your own family?â Sharon Lynn asked hopefully.
âYou are my family,â Lizzy reminded her. âIâm the aunt. I get to be nosy.â
âYouâre younger than I am.â
âDoesnât matter. In the family pecking order, I have rank. Ask Daddy.â
âIt would be a waste of time asking Grandpa Harlan,â Sharon Lynn conceded. âPrecious Lizzy has ruled the roost since the day she was born. After all those impossible sons of his, to say nothing of Jenny who was a fourteen-year-old troublemaker when he married your mom, you were his darling angel. Littledid he know that youâd turn out to be the most stubborn and impossible of all of them.â
âNone of which has a thing to do with the topic,â Lizzy reminded her, oblivious to the familiar teasing.
âWhich is?â
âCord. Tell me about him.â
Sharon Lynn forced a casual, disinterested shrug. âHeâs a nice guy. He came into Dolanâs last night, right off the road in the middle of that storm. Heâd been traveling from Montana. Heâs here looking for a job.â
âWhat kind of job?â
âActually he has an interview at White Pines today.â
âOh, boy,â Lizzy said, chuckling. âAnd you think Iâm subjecting you to an inquisition. Just wait till Daddy gets wind of the fact that you and Cord rescued a baby from a blizzard.â
That was precisely what Sharon Lynn was most afraid of. Her grandfather was notorious for his matchmaking schemes. She gave Lizzy a pointed look. âThen hopefully he