“I’ve got the things you wanted in the Jeep. Remind me never to volunteer to shop for the fairer sex again.” She laughed at his frown that slowly faded to a teasing smile. “This is good for you. Anyway, Darcy would approve.” A moment of homesickness slammed into her at the memory of the petite redhead Walker met on his last assignment and brought back to Montana. The three of them—Darcy, Cara, and Rayna—had become instant friends, and she missed their shopping trips and late-night talks. Soon, though, she’d be back home with them. She couldn’t wait. Walker handed her two bags of clothes and a smaller bag filled with shampoo, lotion, and other toiletries she’d had on her list. Then he pulled a small bottle from his jacket pocket and handed it to her. “Antibiotics for the dog. I thought I was going to have to steal them. The vet wasn’t excited about giving them out without examining the patient.” “I thought you said he’d be all right?” Feeding and checking on Ribs was next on her list, but now her gaze flew to the deck.
