Claire King - The Virgin Beauty

“Huh. I didn’t know she wanted a job in town.”

“Guess she does.”

“We’re about to start farming.”

Frank shrugged. “We’ll have to hire someone else.”

“Is she moving to town?”

“No. She said she’ll stay out in her house. Cost her too much to rent in town.”

“Huh,” he said again, though the longer he considered, the more sense it made. Lisa had been complaining, albeit gently, subtly, for months about Frank’s erratic behavior. It was no wonder she wanted out. “I guess I’ll have to hire a rider, after all. You’ll need help with the farming until we find someone.”

“Whatever.”

“Frank—”

Frank turned pleading eyes to his brother. “I can’t take much more, Danny. I swear to God.”

“You’ll be okay, Frank. You’re just feeling blue right now.”

“I’m not just feeling blue. It’s more than that.”

“I can see that it is.” He could, quite clearly. “Have you thought about seeing someone about it?”

“You were an animal doctor, Danny, not a human doctor.”

“I wasn’t either. But it’s been three years, Frankie. You need some help.”

“Yep.” His brother pulled up to the curb, behind Daniel’s pickup. “And I keep hoping you’ll give me some.”

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