Luke looked in the mirror, swiped a last bit of axle grease off his chin and had no fast answers for his silent question. In fact, he had no answer at all as to why he had stayed on at Cash McQueen's apartment knowing that Carla McQueen was coming to dinner. It wasn't unusual for Luke to drive the long miles between his ranch in Four Corners country and the city of Boulder in order to visit his friend Cash. It wasn't unusual for the two of them to take on some kind of repair work on Cash's balky Jeep. It wasn't unusual for the two of them to split a pizza and a six-pack afterward and catch up on mutual news. It was damned unusual that Carla would appear in the same room with Luke MacKenzie. Is that why Cash dodged my question about who Carla is dating?Luke asked his reflection in the mirror.Did she finally get over me and say yes to some nice city boy? And what business is it of mine if she did? Even as he tried to tell himself that it was only natural that he have a big-brotherly concern for the little sister of his best friend's Luke knew that was only part of the truth.
