Second Chance at Sunflower Ranch (The Ryan Family #1) - Carolyn Brown Page 0,5
muffin, and even though I could eat another one, the elastic in my scrub pants is already stretched pretty far. Sonny and I are going to the office for a checkup now.”
“I’ll help Pearl do the cleanup while Mia goes to take care of her sheep.” Addy pasted on a smile.
“See you tomorrow in church?”
“Of course. I’ll save you a seat in case you get pulled into an emergency,” she said.
“And dinner right here afterwards,” Pearl said. “Maybe we’ll have a game of dominoes in the afternoon.”
“Sounds good.” Grady laid his napkin on the table and stood up.
Sonny did the same and used his cane to lead the way to the office.
“So you and Grady are best friends?” Jesse asked.
“He’s a good man.” Addy sounded defensive even to her own ears. “And we have a lot in common, him being a doctor and me a nurse, so we kind of speak the same language.”
“Hey, everyone needs a best friend.” Jesse smiled.
“I wish he was more than her friend.” Mia got up and started toward the door. “I like him, and he makes her laugh. Maybe things won’t work out with him and his new girlfriend. We can always hope.”
“Grady is a good friend, nothing more, not even in the future.” Addy didn’t leave room for argument.
“Speaking of the future, remember that I told you about this new trial drug for MS? It seems to be slowing down the symptoms, and we’re grateful for that.”
“Does he get out to check fences or—” Jesse started.
“Every day,” Addy butted in. “We help get him in the truck and drive him around the fence lines. We let him check the cattle and make decisions about moving them from one pasture to the other.”
“But Mama and I have been helping with the bookwork.” Mia turned around from the back door. “He hated doing it anyway, and it gives me work experience for my degree.”
Pearl reached over and laid a hand on Jesse’s. “You can’t know how glad we are that you are home, son. If you could drive him around after breakfast, it would be a big help.”
“Whatever you need, Mama,” Jesse replied. “I’ve also had medical training.”
“That’s great,” Mia said. “Now we’ve got a nurse and a medic on the ranch. Can you do vet work? We could save a lot of money if we didn’t need a vet a couple of times a month.”
“Sorry, but that’s not in my field,” Jesse answered. “But if you break a leg or get on the wrong end of an IED, I can fix you up enough to get you to a hospital.”
“I don’t think there’s any bombs on Sunflower Ranch,” Addy said.
Other than the one about to go off in your heart right now? Her grandmother’s voice popped into her head.
She ignored the question and stood up. “I’ll help with cleanup, and then when Mia gets back from the sheep pens, we can get out there to get a pasture full of hay baled and ready for the barn. Think Sonny will ever go for the big round bales?” Keeping her hands busy would keep her crazy emotions in check—hopefully anyway.
Pearl shook her head. “He says there’s too much waste in those things. Besides he likes to give jobs to the high school boys in the summertime. Says it teaches them hard work.”
Mia laughed out loud. “What it does is teach them to go to college and do something where they won’t have to sweat.”
Jesse turned to look at her, and Addy’s heart skipped a beat. He’d have to know before long, and it would turn everyone’s life upside down.
“Is that why you’re going to college?” he asked.
“No, sir,” she answered without hesitation. “I’m sitting through all those classes because Poppa says I have to if I’m ever going to be the foreman of this place. That’s been my goal since I moved onto this ranch, but…”
“But what?” Addy asked.
Mia shrugged and looked guilty as hell. “But I might…” Another shrug. “It’s nothing.”
“Thinking about changing your major?” Jesse asked.
“What I’m thinking about isn’t a whole lot of your business,” Mia smarted off. “I’m going to feed the sheep. I’ll meet y’all at the hay field.” She slammed the wooden screen door on her way out.
“What’s that all about?” Pearl asked.
“Who knows?” Addy answered. “She’s been different since she came home from college this semester, but she’s said that ranching is in her blood, and she would never want to do anything else.”