kids to see me. Youâd have time to spend with them. Youâd have a second chance, Emmett.â
He could use one, but he didnât want to admit it. âThatâs an idea.â He didnât add that it was going to get him closer to Melody than San Antonio was. He didnât know why it exhilarated him to think of being close enough to see her when he liked, but it did.
âCall Ted and talk to him,â Tansy suggested.
âI suppose it wouldnât hurt.â
It didnât. Ted Regan knew Emmettâs reputation in rodeo and he didnât need to ask for credentials or qualifications. He offered Emmett the job on the spot, at a regular salary that was twice what he was pulling down on the rodeo circuit.
âBesides, it may turn into a full-time job,â Ted continued in his deep, Texas drawl. âMy present manager just quit. I donât know if I can spread myself thin enough to manage the ranch and keep up with my purebred business. Iâm buying and selling cattle like hotcakes. I havenât got time for the day-to-day routine of ranching.â
That was what worried Emmett. If he left his own ranch, heâd have to let Whit manage it for him. Whit was good, but could he hold it together?
âWeâll have to talk about that later, but I will think about the offer,â Emmett promised. âAnd thanks, Iâll take the job.â
âIâm glad,â Ted replied. âI know youâll do it right.â He gave Emmett a date to report and concluded the fine points of the agreement.
When he hung up, Emmett called the kids together and sat down with them.
âWeâre going to move to Jacobsville and Iâm going to manage a ranch there,â he began.
Guy glared at his father with pale, angry eyes in a face as lean and strong as Emmettâs. âWell, Iâm not moving to Jacobsville,â he said curtly. âI like it here.â
Amy took her cue from her eldest brother, whose pale eyes dared her to go against him. âMe, too,â Amy said quickly, although not as belligerently. âIâm not going, either, Emmett!â
Emmett looked at Polk. Polk didnât say a word. He just looked at the other two, grinned and nodded.
Chapter 5
O nly a week ago, Emmett might have lost his temper and said some unpleasant things to the kids. But heâd mellowed just a little since his concussion. He was sure he could handle the childrenâs mutiny. He smiled smugly. It was just a matter of outsmarting them.
âThere are horses there,â he remarked. âLots of horses. You could each have one of your own.â
âWe live on a ranch, Emmett,â Amy reminded him. âWe already have a horse each.â
âThereâs the Astrodome in Houston,â he added.
âThereâs the Alamo here,â Guy said.
âAnd the place where they film all the movies, outside town,â Polk added.
âAll our friends are here,â Amy wailed.
He was losing ground. He began to lose some self-confidence. âYou can make new friends,â he told them. âThere are lots of kids in Jacobsville.â
âWe donât want new friends.â Amy began to cry.
âOh, stop that!â Emmett groaned. He glared at all three of them. âListen, donât you want us to be a family?â he asked.
Amy stopped crying. Her eyes were red but they lifted bravely. âA family?â she echoed.
âYes, a family!â He pushed back his unruly dark hair from his broad forehead. âI havenât been much of a father since your mother left us,â he confessed curtly. âI want us to spend more time together. I want to be able to stay at home with you. If I take this job, I wonât be away all the time at rodeos. Iâll be home at night, all the time, and on weekends. We can do things together.â
Guy stared at him warily. âYou mean, things like going to movies and goofy