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aired your place out this morning and checked for spiders and mice, just so you wouldn’t have any surprises.”
Given the intent gleam in his eyes, she wondered if he was hoping she’d just head straight back to town. He couldn’t know that a few little guests were the least of her worries.
She lifted a shoulder. “Not a problem. I’ve got Harley with me.”
His thick, dark lashes—it was so unfair, when a guy was blessed with what she couldn’t even manage with mascara—lowered as he gave her a narrowed look. “Harley?”
She waved an airy hand at him as she passed and stepped into the apartment. “He’ll dispatch anything that moves, believe me.”
At least it was true for small vermin. If her raggedy old tomcat could handle the two-legged kind, she’d feel a whole lot safer.
Logan ushered her into the apartment and she caught her breath in delight as she stepped inside.
The photos on the internet realty listing hadn’t done justice to the feeling of being up in the treetops, with the pine paneled walls and abundance of sunshine pouring in the windows.
A bright crazy quilt hung on the wall above a ruby plush sofa and two matching upholstered chairs perfect for curling up with a good book. The L-shaped kitchen offered ample counter space with gleaming stainless-steel appliances that looked almost new. A gold, ruby and forest-green area rug warmed the hardwood floors.
“This is absolutely lovely. I wasn’t expecting it to be so nice.”
A half smile briefly touched Logan’s mouth. “Penny probably had a little too much fun with this. You have it for the summer, then a group of skiers has reserved it for over the winter. After that, she plans to live here during the tourist season every summer.”
Again, that little frisson of worry started to tie Carrie’s stomach into a knot. “So you don’t live on the property, either?”
“Penny stays with our great-aunt in town and I have an old cabin a quarter mile upriver. At least one of us is here from sunrise until dark…most days. Though I’m on the road at times, as well.”
“Sounds like a busy schedule.”
He lifted a shoulder. “Penny and I are just getting the raft business going again after a few…setbacks last year. Eventually, she’ll manage it and I’ll start adding an outfitting business for trips up into the mountains.”
She nodded, hiding her dismay at his words. She would be alone here.
Though no one knew exactly where she’d moved, except for her brother and his fiancée, and she’d carefully kept his ranch as her cell phone and credit card billing address since she could pay her bills online. With that and no home ownership records to trace, it would be hard for Billy or anyone else from her past to find her.
Surely everything would be fine.
But still, as she followed Logan down the stairs to go after her luggage, she started to pray.
“So what do you think?” Penny’s mouth twitched as she looked up at the top floor of the building, where their new tenant was busily sweeping off the balcony. “Will the new teacher last out here?”
Logan snorted. “My guess? Not even as long as the past two tenants.”
“I don’t know…she sounded pretty desperate for a place to rent over the summer.”
“That’s what the others said. A little problem with bears in the trash cans at night and a few wolf howls sent them both packing in a hurry. I gave her our cell phone numbers to call, in case she gets spooked about something.”
His gaze strayed to the petite woman wielding the broom. She had to be a good six inches shorter than Penny’s five foot eight, and with that gleaming cap of short mahogany hair and those sparkling hazel eyes, she looked like an energetic pixie. When she’d mentioned that she had some guy named Harley with her, he’d even felt a flash of serious disappointment that she was committed to someone…
Until he’d discovered that Harley was probably the most battered, disreputable cat he’d ever seen.
“I’m not a betting man, but I’ll give her two days, tops. When we ran into each other at the corner of the building she was as skittish as a week-old filly.”
“Must have been all of your charisma,” Penny teased.
“Or maybe she heard the rumors and believes them. I hope not—we’ll need her rent money if we have a slow summer like the last one.”
Penny’s smile faded. “That won’t happen. Things have died down around here, haven’t they?”
“We can hope.” He lifted a shoulder. “I just want everything in place for you here so I can get back on the road as soon as possible.”
She paled. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? Your doctor said—”
“I won’t take chances.” He ruffled the top of her wavy russet mane, which had long since escaped her attempts at a ponytail, just as he had when they were kids growing up on a ranch.
She batted his hand away. “And you think riding saddle broncs isn’t taking a chance?”
“If I don’t pay off those short-term loans from last year, we could lose this place. I’ve got to go.”
“We’ll figure out something. It isn’t worth it, Logan.”
“But you own a quarter of this business and you’ll go down if I do. I can’t let that happen.”
She nudged him in the ribs and made a face. “I think it’s an excuse to leave town and not enjoy that lovely cabin any longer.”
He laughed at that. “I’m getting to know the mice on a first-name basis. You can move into the spare room any time you want—they’d love to meet you.”
She rolled her eyes. “Great offer. I’ll think about it awhile longer, though.”
“At least you’re staying with Aunt Betty. I think she actually has a furnace there, if I’m not mistaken. And plumbing that works. All the time.”
“She already asked you to move in, too. There’s plenty of room.”
At the thought of all the lace and frills in Betty’s house, Logan shuddered. The second guest room was done in lilac and pink, with an explosion of flowers on the wallpaper, and though Betty was a sweetheart, she loved to hover and fuss.
“I’m fine with where I’m at for now. All I need is to get back on the circuit for the rest of this season and then the next, draw good broncs at every rodeo, and not part ways with any of them until the eight-second buzzer. Then I promise I’ll quit for good.”
They both fell silent for a moment, and he knew they were thinking about the same thing—the accusations and ensuing trial that had nearly ruined Logan’s reputation and the beginnings of their rafting company last year.
The legal costs had taken his savings, but at least he’d had good representation. Without it, he would’ve been behind bars…maybe for the rest of his life.
“I’m going to hold you to that promise,” she murmured. “If it means throwing you in the boathouse and tossing away the key.”
“I’d sure be a lot of use in there.”
“Speaking of that, I had a really good group today. Those Red Hat ladies are the best.” Penny blew a stray wisp of hair out of her eyes. “And we’ve already got some reservations booked well into June, so we’ve got a good start on the season. I think the new website has helped a lot.”
“Agreed.”
“We’ll be fine, Logan.” She rested a hand on his forearm. “People will forget about what happened. They’ll realize you couldn’t possibly be capable of hurting