Dutch wasn’t too happy to see the new recruit he had nothing to do with the hiring of, but I didn’t care. Dutch was always saying that we needed more hands around. When I told him to show Onyx where to go, he wasn’t too happy about it. I didn’t know if it was because I asked him to do something or because he had to stop helping Snow. “Don’t worry, Dutch, I will make sure Snow gets all the help she needs.”

That got me a dirty look, and it made me smile inside. He was so mad at me at this point, he could have had steam coming out of his ears. I thought he might actually take a swing at me. I would beat him down, obviously, but it might give me an ounce more respect for him. Violence I understood far more than his desire to talk everything through.

He left with Onyx, and I rode out to help Snow with one of the fences. A horse had gotten tangled up in some loose barbed wire. She had freed the horse by the time I got there, but she was still trying to calm the animal down. She had her head against the horse’s head, and I stopped and watched. She had a bond with animals that I had never seen before, even with my own people who could summon animals on command. Whatever powers she had, it was more than a normal shifter. Snow didn’t remember her past, which gave her that air of mystery, but also left her real power and skills in the dark. I wondered now, just like I had before, what was Snow capable of? I felt like it was so much more than we all gave her credit for.

“I don’t mean to disturb you.”

The horse nickered and I rubbed its head where Snow had been connected to it just moments before. I told her that Dutch had to take off and I was going to help her for a bit. She seemed surprised, probably because of my position at the ranch, but I assured her I could help her with anything she was doing. I had done this all by myself many times before. Just because I owned these ranches, didn’t mean they had been given to me the way they were. I had been fighting to grow them. The reason we had such a successful breeding program with the horses was because of me.

“I don’t need much help, just running some more wire.”

Snow was nervous at first, but she warmed up to me quickly and I to her. Every second I spent with her seemed wasted if I wasn’t buried inside her. My inner wolf wanted to claim her, a feeling I’d never had before. Too bad she wasn’t the one for me.

3

DUTCH

Sterling had called a meeting and I had gone above and beyond to make sure every member of the Dark Rider pack was here. I didn’t even know what the meeting was about. Maybe the fact that some of the ranches were having more financial difficulties than others.

I didn’t think the pack in general was worried about money, but it was our way into the community legitimately. Most of the town was human, and while there were many shifters who lived here in Winter Fall, if the ranches went downhill, what would be our cover? It was important that the financial stability of the ranches was fixed and quickly. It was just something that needed to happen.

Sterling took everything with the same calm he always had. There were many reasons to be jealous of the alpha of the Dark Riders, but my jealousy always was at the ease at which Sterling saw the world. He didn’t get flustered or upset like most people. Sure, he had his moments, but in general he just looked at everything as a problem that needed to be solved and he would solve it.

While he appeared cocky, and he was to a point, it was more just self-assurance that he was going to figure things out somehow. That cockiness and assurance had been proven time and time again. Whether there really was something to him picking up hereditary traits that made him a good alpha or not, Sterling was made for the job.

Snow entered the room a few minutes later, and Sterling looked at her about the same way I did. I’d gotten to know her really well over the past three years, and I’d fallen for her, though it didn’t seem like us being together was possible. That did not make me happy.

She came and stood next to me. Snow had told me more than once that she felt safe with me. That made me we want to keep her safe even more. I couldn’t help the way I felt about her. Ever since she had come to stay at the ranch, I had been interested in her. She kept to herself and didn’t flirt with anyone. It made her out of reach, which for some unknown reason made me want her more. Why did we always want what we couldn’t have? And why did I constantly think I couldn’t have what I wanted?

“Alright, guys, settle down! We have a lot to talk about and I know you have other things you would rather be doing. I feel the same way. But these ranches need to be taken care of. The first thing we need to do is shore up the loss in profits we are experiencing through most of the ranches. We need to tighten the belts. All of the managers need to go over every single dollar that is spent and find a way to do it for less.”

There was consent among the crowd, reminding everyone that they were not alone with the current financial problems.

“So,what are we going to do?” I scanned the crowd to see who spoke, and saw it was Rodney, a man who was constantly questioning everything.

While I took offense to it personally, Sterling just accepted the question. He had a way of making people feel like they were being heard.

He replied to Rodney directly. “What I think we’re going to do, Rodney, is we are going to start offering riding lessons.”

That was met with groans all around.

I actually thought it was a good idea. Doing some numbers in my head, I saw how it could really make a difference when it came to revenue. I should have known he would do it again. Sterling was going to fix everything.

Not everybody took it well, though. The immediate outcry was people saying that they couldn’t add to the workload they already had. It was true that many ranches were short staffed, and part of the reason the revenue was down because they could not get enough horses. To make the ranches worthwhile, especially when so many property taxes had to be paid and the overhead was high, horses needed to be in the stalls, making us money.

If we could add another revenue stream, it might just take us out of the dark we’d been in the last year or two. It was a damn good plan the more I thought about it, and I couldn’t believe the people around me couldn’t see what it would do to the big picture.

Sterling took it like a champ, like he always did. I didn’t know how he could act so calm in the situation he was in now. People were yelling about how it was going to destroy their ranch if they had to take time out to do something like giving riding lessons. They weren’t looking ahead to how much money it could bring in, and that was half of the problem. I started to get involved and get some people to shut their mouths. They’d apparently forgotten they were talking to our alpha, and I was ready to give them a reminder. Sterling stepped in before I could do anything, though.

“Stand down, Dutch. I understand that people are just worried about their livelihoods. I’m worried too. That’s why we have to do this. We can’t keep going same way we have before. We need to move forward, and this is the way forward. Cow prices are shit, still, and the breeding isn’t going well. The horses brought in a bit of revenue, but it’s not enough. We need more. We need this, unless someone has another idea that will help us.”

No one offered any solutions, they never did.

“Who is going to do these riding lessons? Do you expect us to take time from doing our real work to drag pussified city folk around? None of us want them trampling around in our ranch!”

“Myranch.” Sterling got this smile on his face that kind of made me go cold inside. He took a lot of backtalk, more than most alphas, I would imagine, but even Sterling had his limits. He was going to get his way and there was nothing that could be done about it. It was his and our way forward.

“You’ll need to hire someone to give the lessons if you don’t have somebody at the ranch already. I will give you two weeks, and then I will be advertising for all of the ranches. Just because I called this meeting and wanted some opinions and feedback, does not mean I’m going to change my mind. This is the way forward. This is my family’s legacy that I need to continue, and I won’t see it fall. Everyone will get on board or find something else to do. And I promise it will not be as good.” He said everything with a smile, but, like always, there was a little bit of darkness in his eyes. I could only imagine what his mind could come up with. Sterling was pretty creative in that way.