months while he was on the road, but heâd never had a place where he could kick back and fiddle with the chest of tools from his father that his mother had kept for him. His inheritance. The only keepsake he had to remember him after his mother had sold the ranch.
Of course, he didnât remember his father any more than heâd remembered the Tanners. He wasnât even sure if heâd ever met the Tanners. If he had, it could only have been when he was very young.
Taking his phone from his pocket, he tapped his sisterâs number, but for some reason the call wouldnât go through. Frowning, he stepped outside onto the small covered porch, and when that didnât work, he walked out into the open field and held it up toward the sky.
âIâm afraid your cabin is in a dead zone,â Bree said, coming toward him. âYou have the best cabin but the worst cell phone reception.â
He lowered his arm and scowled. âFigures.â
âI wanted to welcome you again to Collins Country Cabins,â she said hesitantly, âand apologize for my fiancéâs behavior, and his brotherâs.â
âWhat can you tell me about them?â Jace asked. âHow long have you known each other?â
Bree shrugged. âIâve known the Tanners all my life. They only live twenty minutes up the road and we all went to school together. Dean, Ryan, Josh, and Zach help their father run the Triple T cattle ranch, and on weekends Ryan helps us out with the mini-Âroundups.â
âWait,â Jace said, holding up his hand. âThereâs four of them? Four Tanner brothers?â
âYup.â Bree smiled. âTheir mother can tell you theyâre a handful. Always have been. And of course now thereâs also Ryanâs son, Cody. The youngest Tanner of the bunch.â
Jace stared at her, trying to take in the fact he had this whole other side of his family heâd never heard about. Never thought to ask about. Never knew existed. He shook his head and wondered if Natalie knew or even suspected. And why hadnât their mother told them?
He managed to give Bree a small smile and asked, âAnd youâre sure you want to be a Tanner, too?â
Bree laughed and her whole face lit up with excitement. âMore than anything. Ryan and I are set to marry next spring. Maybe youâll come to the wedding?â
âDoubtful. Considering the way my cousins blew me off.â
âOh, they didnât mean anything by that,â Bree assured him. âRyan and Zach both intend to apologize. And itâs my fault, really. I hadnât told them you were coming and your sudden appearance just took them by surprise. Once you all get to know each other, everything will be fine.â
Jace wasnât too sure about that.
âRyan said my mother took something,â Jace pried. âDid he tell you what?â
Bree bit her lip. Then nodded. âHe said your mother stole his motherâs inheritance.â
D E L A N E Y T H O U G H T S H E â D be able to manage her new public relations job, take care of her daughter, give the guests at the ranch riding lessons, and still have time to feed and nurse the sick animals in her care back to health on both her own property and the wildlife rescue clinic.
She was wrong. As much as she wanted to, she couldnât do everything, and after a long restless sleep, she woke up this morning and knew sheâd have to tell the clinic she had to cut back her volunteer hours.
Montana Wildlife Rescue occupied a small space at the end of the second block of shops in Fox Creek. They worked with the local veterinarian and housed a series of small injured animals until better homes could be found for them. Not only did they have the usual dogs and cats, but they also specialized in helping wildlife such as birds, possums, raccoons, and the occasional abandoned cub. Delaney usually came in three times a week to
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