Stacy Henrie - The Outlaw's Secret

She thought she heard him mutter, “That’s a relief.”

“They call you the Texas Titan, but what’s your real name?”

Tension, heavy and silent, radiated from him, erasing the companionship of moments ago. Essie gripped the edge of the blanket tighter, waiting. Would he answer her or not? She didn’t need the information, but for some inexplicable reason, she very much wanted to know.

The scraping of his heel against the dirt preceded his soft answer. “You can call me Tate.”

“Tate,” she whispered.

“But only out of earshot of the others. Understand?”

“Yes,” she said with a nod. “Good night, then...Tate.”

“Good night, Miss Vanderfair.”

Her heart beat faster as she opened her mouth and said, “Call me Essie. It’s only fair.”

A low chuckle sounded in her ears. “Try to get some sleep, Essie. We’ve got another long ride tomorrow.”

Smiling in triumph, she closed her eyes, but it was still some time later before she could turn her thoughts from the silent figure guarding the camp. And from the memory of her name on those nice, masculine lips.

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