Chapter 4
Bobby met the other man’s intent gaze across the table. He realized then that Doyle’s eyes really were the very deepest shade of blue he’d ever seen. For a second or two, he could only concentrate on the intensity they projected, the power and energy. He felt like he was falling into deep water, the shock of it zinging through his body. Under the table, he went brick-hard.
“That’s a bummer,” he agreed. “I could probably start letting Fiona sit on her for short periods almost any time. Provided that’s safe for the child, of course. I suppose we should get her doctor’s approval on that. Back injuries are awful tricky. Still, I’ve got to ride Powwow myself to teach her all she needs to know. I’m not heavy, but I’m not jockey size or smaller, and Powwow’s bones are still soft and g
