better be careful, or those interfering ladies were going to cause him a hell of a lot of trouble. He hurried out to the barn, ready to turn his attention to his cows.
MEGAN WORKED with Dr. Gibbons, or Samantha, as she’d suggested Megan call her. Megan had never worked for a doctor who treated her nurse like a human being. It was an interesting and pleasant phenomenon. Since Samantha had a daughter almost twenty months old and was expecting another baby in October, she only worked part-time. Megan’s hours were the same.
Samantha greeted her as she reached the office Tuesday morning. “How are you settling in?”
“Fine. We’ve been here a month, you know.”
“Oh, I know. But I meant at Rick’s place.”
Megan’s cheeks flushed. “You heard?”
“I heard that there was a massive cleaning. Florence mentioned several times at dinner last night that men were hopeless when it came to housework.”
The two ladies grinned at each other.
“I’m not sure that’s true,” Megan said, “but with Rick’s long hours on the ranch, he doesn’t have much time for housework.”
“I guess not. It is calving season. Mac’s planning on taking off a couple of weeks when his friends do roundup.”
“But he’s a lawyer,” Megan protested.
“A man never stops being a cowboy. He loves it. Every year he helps them.”
“Rick could use some help. He only has one hand who comes a couple of days a week.”
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