it and settled it in the crook of his arm.
When she reached down to snatch it away, he took her hand and placed it on the horn, covering it with his. “If you weren’t in such an all-fired hurry to get away from me…”
Ellie held her breath, ready to deny she wanted to avoid him, but with his hand on hers she couldn’t find the words.
Letting go, he drew back and smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “I don’t know what it is, little bit, but I intend to find out.”
Opening her mouth to ask him what he meant, she froze at the sound of the nickname he’d called her again and squeezed her eyes shut. A vision of her dad lifting her onto a pony flashed through her mind. She swallowed, forcing back the memory that still caused a deep pain. It would only lead to more memories she couldn’t deal with. “I told you not to call me that.”
His hand returned to hers. “It slipped out. But you are—”
“Don’t.” She opened her eyes to see him studying her.
“You don’t like anybody pointing out that you’re on the small side?”
She shook her head. “It’s not that. Call me shrimp, call me shorty, call me tiny. Just don’t call me…that.”
Chace tipped his head to one side before removing his hand. “Okay. If you promise to be there tomorrow for lunch at Reba’s.”
She bit back a scathing retort at his persistence. “You don’t give up, do you?”
He shrugged and looked off in the distance. “You were the one who said you didn’t know me well enough to know if you liked me. I don’t see any reason why we can’t be friends.”
Ellie knew of plenty. One in particular. A big one. But she couldn’t tell him that it was because of the heat he caused to pool in the area of her body closest to the saddle horn. “I guess there isn’t,” she fibbed.
“Good. Give it your best tonight.” He handed her the ice and touched Sky Dancer on his rump, sending them on their way.
Sky Dancer shied as they circled the back of Reba’s trailer. Ellie quickly regained control, but wondered if he’d needed a longer run.
“I was beginning to worry.”
J. R. Staton was walking toward her, and she breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of her real estate agent. Handing him the ice, she offered a smile. “Give this to Reba while I tie up, would you?”
“I’ve had a new offer for the ranch,” he said before turning to walk around the corner of the trailer, out of sight.
Ellie made quick work of sliding off her horse and making sure he was tethered, then she looked around to make sure Chace wasn’t anywhere in sight. She didn’t want to have to deal with him right now. This was far more important.
Talking about the sale, especially if it involved more money for her brothers, was much better than thinking about a wandering cowboy who turned her insides into a blazing bonfire.
The look on Reba’s face when Ellie approached with J.R. was enough to ice down any flames she’d been feeling. Reba didn’t like J.R. and took every opportunity to tell her so. J.R. wasn’t a cowboy—the one thing that raised him in Ellie’s estimation. She hadn’t expected to hear from him, much less see him, until the break before Finals. But now that he was here, she was eager to get the latest news.
“Thanks for gettin’ the ice,” Reba said, taking the bag and planting herself in the doorway.
“It’s nice to see you, Mrs. Tucker,” J.R. said with a pained smiled.
Reba sniffed as she settled more firmly against the doorjamb. “You’re a long way from home.”
Ellie bit back a groan. She could have saved them the awkwardness if she’d known J.R. planned to be in the area.
He met Ellie’s gaze and held it. “I have business in Phoenix, but I wanted to see Ellie first.” He glanced at Reba who stood frowning at him. “To discuss the sale of the ranch, of course.”
When Reba started to reply, Ellie rushed to trample anything she might say. “You said you had a new offer, J.R.?”
He nodded and focused his attention on her. “The buyer has decided the property may be worth more than first assumed. It’s a good offer. I encourage you to accept it.”
When he flashed her a smile, Ellie waited for the same sensations to overtake her that she felt when Chace Brannigan grinned at her. There wasn’t even a twinge. Uneasy with the revelation, she shoved it aside. “All I’m asking is a fair price.”
“We can discuss it further, on the way to your camper.”
Reba looked heavenward and shook her head, giving Ellie the opportunity to escape. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Reba.”
“Noon, for lunch,” her friend called after her, making it sound more like a command than a reminder.
“About the new offer,” Ellie said, as she and J.R. walked to her camper.
He named a figure. She didn’t know what to do. The amount he tossed out so cavalierly was still short of what she hoped to get. If there was the slightest chance that whoever wanted the ranch might go higher, she had to wait. The buyer had given two offers. Wasn’t the third time charmed?
“Maybe the buyer will raise the offer,” she suggested.
He pressed his lips together, and drew his brows down in a concerned frown. “I must caution you not to wait too long. This buyer is interested now. If you don’t make a decision soon…”
“I want to speak with my brothers in person, at the ranch. I’ll know more then.”
His eyebrows arched and he opened his mouth to speak. Instead of saying anything, he closed it and nodded. “I have something for you in my car. I’ll be right back.”
Ellie smiled to herself as she watched him walk away. If she could put him off long enough, she’d have time at the ranch to persuade her brothers to see things her way. In the meantime maybe the buyer would up the price.
She wanted to retire after Finals. Even if she made enough to qualify, it wouldn’t be enough to entice her brothers off the ranch. She had to sell it. But her brothers had to agree to the sale. And she didn’t look forward to telling them about it.
After checking on the horses and making sure his gear would be ready and waiting before his first ride, Chace started out for the stock pens to look over the bronc he’d drawn. A good ride would keep him in the lead. A great one could give him an edge.
His path took him through the thickest of the parking area, and his thoughts, once again, turned to Ellie. He’d hoped she’d be here in Phoenix, but he hadn’t counted on it. There were too many other places to compete. He’d spent most of the day wondering why he wanted to see her again, finally deciding that it was her downright stubbornness to fall for his charm that he found so attractive. What man could walk away from a challenge like that?
He smiled when he thought of the lucky break. But
