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СКАЧАТЬ the time they made it to the parking area, she could see the construction going on. The quarantine stable was framed, and some of the walls were up. They weren’t quite as far on the new cabin, but that construction was fancier. It would be a real house, with three bedrooms and two and a half baths. Whoever ended up taking over Safe Haven for good would be happy there. She knew, because she’d seen every stage of the design.

      Tucker’s foundation had come through like champions. They’d hired quite a few people from Blackfoot Falls, which was fantastic for the economy, and they hadn’t had to turn away nearly as many horses.

      Annie couldn’t wait to see Shea, who had temporarily taken over the reins but shared responsibility for decision making and managing volunteers with Melanie.

      “Maybe tomorrow, when we’re not so tired, we can go for a ride, check out the newly plowed field.”

      “Yes, absolutely. Tucker, this is so amazing.”

      “It’s always going to be yours, you know,” he said, pulling the rented truck into the expanded parking area. She jumped out before he had a chance to undo his seat belt, but she waited for him before she raced to the stable.

      Sure enough, that’s where she found Shea. Annie almost pulled her into a hug, but then she remembered they weren’t huggers. Shea just shook her head and followed through. Somehow, Annie wasn’t surprised when her friend and Tucker shook hands.

      “So much is happening,” Annie said, trembling with excitement.

      “A lot of construction. We’re sending the pregnant mares to the Sundance for the time being. Too much noise.”

      “How are you doing, Shea?” Tucker asked. “Is Safe Haven keeping you too busy? You know I can hire someone to come out here full-time.”

      “I’m fine, but I was hoping we’d take a look at hiring Kathy and Levi. I think they’d like the work, and could use the money.”

      Annie grinned. “That’s a wonderful idea.”

      “Now what’s all this about you starting a Safe Haven in Dallas?” It was Melanie.

      Annie and Tucker turned to find her taking off her gloves as she walked into the stable.

      “Yep. Tucker’s dedicated two hundred acres of Rocking B land for the new sanctuary. We’re designing it from the ground up. It’ll be a teaching facility, as well. Just like here.”

      Melanie gave her hand a squeeze. “We miss you.”

      “I know. I miss you guys, too.”

      “We’re not leaving the planet,” Tucker said. “I do have a plane.”

      “Can it hold a horse?”

      “No. But I’m going to build a landing strip on the edge of the property so that we can start an animal rescue co-op in central Texas.”

      “How long are you staying?” Shea asked.

      “Just a couple of days.” Annie pulled Tucker closer, and relaxed as his arm went around her waist.

      “We’re going to visit Annie’s folks for a bit.”

      “You haven’t seen them yet?”

      He shook his head. “We did. But things were more unsettled then. They need a chance to get reacquainted.”

      “And to give him a proper third degree,” Annie said.

      “Well, as long as we have a couple of days with you, why don’t you two saddle up and come see what’s what?” Shea asked. “Nothing like seeing your dollars at work with your own two eyes, right, Tucker?”

      He looked at Annie. She knew he was beat and so was she. They’d really intended to rest when they arrived. She shrugged. “I guess I’m not capable of saying no when I’m here. You can go on inside if you like, and we can ride again tomorrow.”

      “Oh, no,” he said. “We’ll sleep in New Jersey.”

      She kissed him, right in front of Shea and Melanie and all the horses in the stable. “Don’t count on it.”

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      Fiona McArthur

      A mother to five sons, FIONA MCARTHUR is an Australian midwife who loves to write. Medical Romance gives Fiona the scope to write about all the wonderful aspects of adventure, romance, medicine and midwifery that she feels so passionate about—as well as an excuse to travel! Now that her boys are older, Fiona and her husband Ian are off to meet new people, see new places, and have wonderful adventures.

      Fiona’s website is at www.fionamcarthur.com.

      To Flo, who went above and beyond to help me do justice to Marco.

       Looking forward to more journeys with glee, Fi. xx

CHAPTER ONE

      MARCO D’ARVELLO paused in a pool of sunlight on the suspended walkway and watched the boats in Sydney Harbour. Not your usual view from a hospital corridor. He hoped to do more than just observe this country before he had to leave, but once this last client was seen he was booked up with all the surgery he could manage before he moved on.

      That was how he liked it.

      His attention returned to the consultant’s referral in his hand. ‘Foetal urinary obstruction.’ Should be a fairly simple scope and shunt, he mused as he pushed open the door to his temporary rooms. The lack of waiting-room chairs meant his patients had to wait in his office. It wasn’t really ideal but the view was worth it.

      ‘Buongiorno, Marlise.’

      His borrowed secretary blushed. ‘Good morning, Dr D’Arvello.’

      ‘Please, you must call me Marco.’ He perched on the edge of her desk, oblivious to the flutter he caused, and peered across at her computer screen. ‘Has Miss Cooper arrived?’

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