Chapter Two
It was two days before Lacy saw Travis again. Those were well thought out days, when she organized her comings and goings to stay away from her ranch foreman. On the third day after their battle however, it was clear that she could not avoid the man forever.
“You need to speak with Travis about the auction next week,” her father told her as they were discussing ranch business over a last cup of morning coffee; I expect you’ll both want to attend.”
“I’d rather go by myself,” she countered. “I’ve done it before. I don’t see any point in complicating things with other opinions.”
“He’s got valid opinions, Lacy,” he father explained. “You’ll go together.” Her look was exasperated, one her father had seen many times before. “Don’t get sassy with me, Lacy,” he said pointing
