Where Have All The Cowboys Gone? - Plot & Excerpts
Chapter Seventeen Grayson sipped his second beer as he waited at the bar for Lauren and Ella to return. He glanced around the small packed club and wished he was back in Oregon watching the sun set behind his ranch. Damn it – he was definitely getting old. He couldn’t decide what Lauren was up to. His instincts told him that he’d met the real woman at his ranch. A woman sympathetic enough to find him a new dog and to photograph his horses in an attempt to make his house feel more like a home. Grayson scowled into his beer, scaring off yet another woman who’d begun to approach him. Hell, she’d been different in Vegas too. Which was the real Lauren and what did she want from him? Ella appeared on his left and linked her arm through his. He gave her a polite smile and pointedly looked over the top of her head for Lauren. Ella put her hand on his arm and stood on tiptoe to shout in his ear. ‘She’ll be back in a minute. She’s just gone to make a phone call.’ Grayson nodded.
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