well-manicured hand. âClark Edmondson,â he introduced himself.
She shook it. âMorie Brannt.â
âVery nice to meet you, Missâ¦Msâ¦. Mrsâ¦.?â he fished.
âMs.,â she said, laughing. âBut Iâm single.â
âWhat a coincidence. So am I!â
âImagine that.â
âAre you really just looking, or scouting out a good deal for your boss?â
âIâm sure my boss can do his own deals,â shereplied. âI work for Mallory Kirk at the Rancho Real,â she added.
âOh. Him.â He didnât look impressed.
âYou know him.â
âI know him, all right. Weâve had words a time or two on equipment repairs. He used to buy from us. Now he buys from a dealer in Casper.â He shrugged. âWell, thatâs old news. A lot of locals work for him, and he doesnât have a large turnover. So I guess heâs good to his employees even if heâs a pain in the neck to vendors.â
She laughed. âI suppose.â
He cocked his head and looked down at her with both hands in his pockets. âYou date?â
She laughed, surprised. âWell, sort of. I mean, I havenât recently.â
âLike movies?â
âWhat sort?â
âHorror,â he said.
âI like the vampire trilogy thatâs been popular.â
He made a face.
âI like all the new cartoon movies, the Harry Potter ones, the Narnia films and anything to do with Star Trek or Star Wars, â she told him.
âWell!â
âHow about you?â
âIâm not keen on science fiction, but I havenât seen that new werewolf movie.â He pursed his lips. âWant to go see it with me? Thereâs a community theater. It doesnât have a lot of the stuff the big complexes do, but itâs not bad. Thereâs a Chinese restaurant right next door that stays open late.â
She hesitated. She wasnât sure this was a good idea. He looked like a nice man. But her new boss seemed to be a fair judge of character and he wouldnât do business here. It was a red flag.
âIâm mostly harmless,â he replied. âI have good teeth, I only swear when really provoked, I wear size-eleven shoes and Iâve only had five speeding tickets. Oh, and I can speak Norwegian.â
She stared at him, speechless. âIâve never known anyone who could speak Norwegian.â
âIt will come in handy if I ever go to Norway,â he replied with a chuckle. âGod knows why I studied it. Spanish or French or even German would have made more sense.â
âI think you should learn what you want to learn.â
âSo. How about the movie?â
She glanced at her watch. âI have to help with calving, so Iâm mostly on call for the rest of the weekend. Itâs already past time I was back at work. I only have a half day on Saturdays.â
âDarn. Well, how about next Friday night? If calving permits?â
âIâll ask the boss,â she said.
He raised an eyebrow.
âI have to,â she replied. âIâm a new hire. I donât want to risk losing my job for being AWOL.â
âSounds like the military,â he suggested.
âI guess so. It sort of feels like it, on the ranch, too.â
âAll three of the brothers fought overseas,â he said. âTwo of them didnât fare so well. Mallory, though, heâs hard to dent.â
âI noticed.â She hadnât known that Mallory had been in the military, but it made sense, considering his air of authority. He was probably an officer, as well, when heâd been on active duty.
She saw him staring, waiting. She grimaced. âIf I can get the time off, Iâd like to see the film.â
He beamed. âGreat!â
She sighed. âIâve forgotten how to go on a date. Iâll have to go in jeans and a shirt. I didnât bring a dress or even a