A Family For The Rancher

Reaching the main lodge a short time later, they were invited inside by a beaming Angus. She scanned the big rustic living room, really hoping Nash wasn’t in attendance. She had the feeling from something Hunter had said at the barbecue that Nash didn’t do many family things since he’d been discharged from the Army.

“Glad y’all could make it tonight,” Angus said.

“It was nice of you to invite us.”

He pulled her aside, away from the laughter of his sons. “How’s my son doing with therapy?”

“We’re working hard every day. He’s really coming along.” At least she hoped so, at this point.