Chapter Five
Carolina led the horses into the barn, fuming. Why did the man have to be so stubborn? Especially with her? She was his physical therapist for chrissakes. It wasn’t like she’d never seen him struggle. Quite the contrary. She’d been the one pushing him to stretch. She’d been the one telling him to breathe through the pain as she worked to break up the scar tissue in his shoulder.
She looped Angel’s reins around the post nearest the tack room door, and pulled off the saddle, hauling it to the stand for cleaning later.
Cody wasn’t the first injured man she’d worked with who turned asshole at the thought of not regaining his independence. But unlike the others, his attitude pissed her off. Somehow, the sexy, grouchy cowboy had managed to crawl under her skin, and made her care
