The full moon lit the landscape, enhancing the surrounding beauty in a soft glow. Dallas came around from the other side of the vehicle. He stepped next within touching distance of her, but didn’t actually touch her. She couldn’t process the plural marriage bomb he’d dropped at the moment. “Let’s change the subject. Okay?” “Sure thing.” His smile returned, and the last of her anger evaporated. “We’re good then.” “We’re good.” Her nerves calmed. The cowboy sidled up next to her and put his arm around her. It felt really wonderful. “Is this your house?” She pointed to the rock structure. She knew that when each of the Wilde brothers had turned sixteen they’d received land from their parents to build a house on. At eighteen, they’d been expected to move out of the family home and into their own, kind of a rite of passage in their family. “I’d love for you to see my house, Jessie.” The two Wilde brother houses she’d seen so far were amazing. Jackson’s smacked of Frank Lloyd Wright’s influence with its simple lines and warm colors, blending into the scenery that surrounded it.
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