The Least Likely Groom. Linda Goodnight

made him smile. “Yeah. Kati’s something.”

      Those few words coupled with the twinkle in his eye told her that the tough cowboy wasn’t so tough when it came to his wife.

      “Even a dedicated woman such as Kati likes to close up shop and come home at the end of a long day.” Becka wrenched open the car door and slid inside, ready to leave. “It would be unfair of me to ask her to keep Dylan any longer.”

      “You can bring him out here with you if you’d like. Then you won’t need to hurry off.”

      Becka’s pulse set up another drum beat. Great. Just what she didn’t need. An excuse to stay longer in the presence of Jett Garrett when she was already searching for a way out of the entire commitment.

      “Actually, it’s such a long way out here, I was thinking this may not work out for me.”

      “You tell Jett that?”

      “Not yet.”

      “Don’t.” He leaned down into the window. “My brother has his heart set on making the NFR this year. I think he’s crazy, but if he wants it, I want him to have it. He’s getting on in years for a bull rider.”