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“Sure it is. But you can’t go into something with that attitude, Zach. You’re a bull rider yourself. You must know that.”

“Sure, but—”

“Plus, seeing myself as a winner is the best fear controller there is. So it helps in that respect, too.”

“Okay.” Zach touched her shoulder. “Your philosophy on bull riding is a little idiosyncratic, but I like it. What do you want to do first?”

“I’d like to talk to him a little. My voice seems to have a soothing effect on animals, bulls in particular. At least, it has in the past.”

“Talk away.”

He smiled. The man had a beautiful set of teeth—no doubt the best orthodontia Jason McCray had been able to buy—framed by those incredible and talented lips.

“Just don’t expect him to answer.”

“Funny.” Dusty closed her eyes, mentally releasing all fear and stress from her body. Such a mental wipe was imperative if she wanted the animal to trust her. She breathed deeply, settled herself in her happy place—her grassy meadow at her Montana ranch. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes, walked to the front of Diablo’s pen, made eye contact, and began crooning in the sing-song voice that had met with success in the past. She told the bull what a big strong boy he was, how she wasn’t going to hurt him, to please let her in. Soon, Diablo was her whole universe. Nothing else existed. She begin to sing softly to him, the lullaby her mama used to sing to her years and years ago, before she got sick.

Over in Killarney

Many years ago,

Me mother sang a song to me

In tones so sweet and low.

Just a simple little ditty,

In her good ould Irish way,

And I’d give the world if she could sing

That song to me this day.

Toora loora looral, Toora loora li,

Toora loora looral, hush now, don’t you cry.

Toora loora looral, Toora loora li,

Toora loora looral, that’s an Irish lullaby.

Oft in dreams I wander

To that cot again,

I feel her arms a-huggin’ me

As when she held me then.

And I hear her voice a-hummin’

To me as in days of yore,

When she used to rock me fast asleep

Outside the cabin door.

Toora loora looral, Toora loora li,

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