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Chapter 7: A Man of Many Personalities

Hallie found her mamain the study going over accounts.Her parents were really getting too old to do the tougher jobs around the ranch.They were usually just puttering around the house or the garden these days.

“I knew you’d do well,” Vivian exclaimed on hearing how the purchase went.“And that Luke, he’s quite a charmer.It probably helped to have him along.”

“It certainly did,” Hallie confirmed, even though Luke had done nothing.But who knew?Maybe his charismatic presence helped convince Mr.Thompson to lower the price.

After telling mama the good news Hallie decided to go back to the stables to help the boys with their work.She didn’t dare to put all her hopes on Luke yet, but the way things were going, she might be able to keep her parents’ attention long enough to prove herself as a solid rancher who is capable of taking over once they retire.

The stables had a strangely empty feeling.Most of the horses were there, munching away and swishing their tails around without a care in the world, but no sign of the workers.It was strange that they left so soon.Hallie looked into every stall to make sure each horse had some straw to snack on.

The last stall, which belonged to the little white mustang named Alice, was missing its share of straw.How could Johnny and Diego have missed it?They were usually more thorough.

Hallie shook her head and went to fetch the straw herself.After placing it in the stall and seeing the little horse begin to chew on the yellow stalks, Hallie wondered whether Luke had somehow kidnapped her workers.She had expected Diego and Johnny to start working in the fields by now, or at least to ride to the far fence for some repairs.The tractor was still parked in its usual place, and all of the same horses were there, but Diego’s jeep was gone.She took out her phone and dialed Diego’s number.

“Hello, hello,” he sang out, and Hallie could hear loud pop music playing in the background.“Thank you so much for this much-needed break.We were starting to go crazy!Not that we don’t enjoy the work, but honestly, we both know Terry doesn’t do her share, and Johnny and I were a little exhausted.”

First Luke was ‘kidnapped by aliens’, and now this?Maybe there was an alien replica of herself out there giving out strange instructions to the ranch hands...

“Where are you guys?”Hallie asked.

“The Oasis mini golf!”

“Hi Hallie,” Johnny’s voice came through he speaker.

“Luke says ‘hi’ too,” Diego added.“So you’re sure you don’t mind if we take today off?”

She thought for a moment...She wanted to keep the ranch hands happy.It was true, they had been working overtime lately thanks to Terry’s laziness.But Luke would pay for this!No doubt it was his idea.

“Of course not,” she said, putting on a cheerful voice, “you deserve to let loose once in a while.Have fun!”

She let out a frustrated huff after ending the call.Who the hell did Luke think he was?

She would have to do all the work herself.Luke probably knew she would want everything to be perfect to impress her parents, and with Bill and Terry gone, it was up to Hallie.

Groaning and cursing to herself, she went to start up the tractor.It was going to be a long afternoon.The longer she worked, the more furious she became with the man who caused all this.

When mama called her, reminding her it was dinner time, she made an excuse, saying that she was meeting a friend at the Cactus.

There were still some repairs she had to do after she finished working on the tractor.It took until dusk, and Hallie finally trudged home having finished the day’s work.

As soon as she entered the house, she threw down her work gloves and hurried to the kitchen.She was starving and mad as heck that she had to miss dinner.

She had just made herself a towering turkey and cheese sandwich when Luke traipsed in.

He didn’t seem quite as plastered as he had been the night they met, but he was definitely tipsy.

“You have a lot of explaining to do,” Hallie said, staring him down.

“What a night!”Luke said gleefully.“Johnny kicked our asses at mini golf.I should have seen it coming: he’s a teenager with too much time on his hands.The really great thing about this mini golf place is they serve alcohol, and you can drink as much as you want.”

“Oh, that’s just lovely!”Hallie said, “And what were you trying to prove exactly?”