A Cowboy's Heart. Brenda Minton

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      As Willow Michaels walked away, Clint drew in a deep breath and did his best not to whistle in surprise. He’d heard all about the tall stock contractor with the long, honey-blond hair and eyes the color of a clear spring sky.

      Meeting her changed everything, though. He hadn’t been prepared for a woman as cool and detached as a barn cat, the kind that didn’t care if you paid attention to it or not.

      He hadn’t been prepared for the girl he’d met years ago, now a woman. What a woman.

      “Don’t let her scare you off, Clint. She’s had a tough time of it, but she’s coming around.”

      He smiled down at Janie. She’d been about the closest thing he’d ever had to a mother. His own mother had died when he was barely eleven and his sister was seven. He’d been left to raise Jenna by himself, and to deal with their drunken father.

      Janie had been there to keep the pieces together.

      She’d done the most important thing of all: she’d taught him to have faith. She’d also taught him to believe in himself. If it hadn’t been for her he wouldn’t have gone to college. He might have ended up just like his dad.

      Janie had a new project. She was fixing her niece, Willow. Will for short, or so he’d heard. He couldn’t imagine calling her Will.

      “I should go. I’m one of the first riders up.” He shifted away from Janie, but she caught hold of his arm.

      “Think about what I asked you, Clint.”

      “Have you even told Willow that you want to move to Florida?”

      Janie shook her head. “No, not yet. This business means so much to her. I’ve been putting off my decision because I was afraid Willow would give it up on my account. I don’t want her to think she has to sell her bulls. If she had someone else she could comfortably rely on, the transition would be easier.”

      “I don’t think she’d appreciate you trying to arrange her life this way. And I’m not going to push myself off on her, Janie. She’s proven herself in this business, and I think she’ll handle making this decision on her own.”

      He softened the words with a smile, because he didn’t want to hurt Janie, the woman who had fixed a broken teenager, helping him to believe in himself. She wanted to do the same thing for her niece.

      But Clint didn’t plan on pushing his way into a life that had more Do Not Enter signs than a mine field.

      Relationships weren’t his strong suit. A long time ago he’d realized that he had a habit of choosing girls, and then women, who needed to be fixed in some way. Not that he thought Willow Michaels needed to be fixed. He just wasn’t taking chances.

      Not only that, but she was way out of his league. Another aspect in relationships that clearly didn’t work.

      He scanned the crowd and spotted Willow in a line for the hamburger stand that was a fundraiser for the National Future Farmers of America Organization. The aroma of grilled burgers drifted, and had lured a long line of people. Willow stood next to another stock contractor, her expression animated as they carried on a conversation.

      He couldn’t help but smile.

      “You know, Janie, I have a feeling that Willow is a stronger person than you think.”

      “Of course she is, but she can’t drive these bulls all over the country without some help.”

      “Seems to me that she can.”

      Janie smiled, her soft brown eyes twinkling. “Clint Cameron, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were trying to put me in my place.”

      “I’m only saying that I don’t know your niece, but I have a feeling she can handle things.” He fastened his Kevlar vest as he spoke. “If you want to move, Janie, you just need to tell her.”

      Janie laughed, “You should have come home more often. I’ve missed having someone around who wasn’t afraid of me.”

      “I had a job.”

      “Working down there on those oil rigs in the Gulf. What kind of job is that for a country boy who wants to ride bulls and raise cows?”

      “It paid the bills. It put money in the bank.” Money meant for repairs on a farm that had gone downhill.

      “Well, I know it was good honest work. I’m only saying that I missed you.”

      Clint leaned and kissed her powdery soft cheek. “I missed you, too.”

      “You go ride that bull. But be careful. We need you in one piece.”

      Clint laughed as he walked away. He laughed because Miss Janie had always had a knack for drama. It was a strange trait for a sensible woman.

      As he threaded his way through the men standing near the chutes where the first few bulls were penned up and ready for their rides, he caught sight of Willow. She stood near a small group of people, her gaze concentrating on their faces as she read their lips. She nodded at something one of the men said and then she shifted her attention, focusing on Clint. Like she’d felt him staring. And for that moment, he couldn’t look away.

      He nearly ran into one of the event judges. The guy grabbed his arm and shot him a look.

      “Sorry about that,” Clint mumbled as he lifted his bull rope and continued moving through the crowd.

      “You’re up, Cameron.” One of the men motioned him forward.

      The MC in the announcer’s stand gave the name of the next bull and followed that with Clint’s name and a little information on his career. Of course they just had to mention that he was thirty-one, a late bloomer for bull riding.

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