Debra Clopton - Yuletide Cowboy

Great, just what he needed. Chance wondered what Lynn would think if she knew what was going on.

“And you’ll enjoy the auction, too,” Cole drawled.

“What auction? I haven’t heard anything about that.”

Seth hiked a shoulder. “Aw, it’s just stuff for the la dies.”

“But you’ll still enjoy seeing them bid,” Norma Sue added quickly, and Esther Mae grinned and nodded.

Everyone was acting strange. He knew they cared for him and maybe they were right. “I might be there,” he offered.

Chance thought about Norma Sue’s words all the way back to the stagecoach house. As he drove down the gravel road to the house that had been in the Turner family for almost two hundred years, he felt a small semblance of peace. His home was basically on the road, but when he needed time out this was where he came—always had been. All the memories he had from his years spent visiting and living at the ranch were the good times. Yes, he’d come home for much-needed solitude and time to think. But as he pulled up in front of the stagecoach house and got out of the truck he knew at six o’clock he’d be getting back in the truck and heading back to town.

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