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Sadie burst out laughing. “This is totally a ‘Tell me you live in a small city without telling me you live in a small city’ sort of thing.”

“What are you talking about?” Wyatt asked, with confusion in his eyes.

“Haven’t you ever seen any of those Tik Tok videos?” She looked at him. “People are always saying, ‘Tell me your man is cheap without telling me your man is cheap’ or “Tell me your daughter is messy without telling me your daughter is messy.’”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Wyatt just shook his head.

“Okay, well, whatever.”

“So, ready for a drink?” Sadie asked me with a bright smile.

I noticed the way that Wyatt was looking at her. He was smitten, even if he didn’t realize it. I would love for a man to look at me the way that Wyatt looked at Sadie, and to think they didn’t even realize that they were made for each other. How crazy was that? “I am absolutely dying for a drink. Thank you very much.” I looked back at Beau. “What about you, Beau?”

“Of course, I’m always up for a beer,” he chuckled.

I saw Chip behind the counter soon as soon we entered, and I stifled a groan as we walked up to a table. Hopefully, he wouldn’t notice me, or at least not say anything if he did.

“Hey there, Beau. Hey, Wyatt,” Chip shouted from the bar. And then his gaze landed on me and his face split into a grin. “So, I see you found Horseshoe Ranch then?”

“Yes, I did. Thank you.”

“Hey, Sadie,” Chip went on. “Surprised to see you here again so soon.”

“Hah, hah, me too,” she laughed.

“What’s he talking about?” Wyatt frowned.

“I came here on my date, remember?”

“You came to the bar on a date?” Wyatt sounded kind of pissed.

“Yeah. Why?”

“Why would you go to the bar on a date? You could get drunk and a guy could end up taking advantage of you.”

“You’re not my big brother or my dad, Wyatt. Chill. I was fine. I had a glass of wine and that was it.”

“Uh huh.” Wyatt just shook his head. “Beau, tell Sadie don’t do anything so stupid next time she goes on a date.”

“Sadie, don’t do anything so stupid next time you go on a date,” Beau said with a grin. Okay. Let me head up to the bar and speak to Chip and order us some drinks. What do you guys want?”

“I’ll take a Heineken,” Wyatt said.

Sadie looked at me. “You want to share a bottle of wine, Lucy?”

“I wouldn’t say no,” I nodded.

“What’s your favorite?” she asked me.

“I’m pretty flex. I can do white or red or rosé.”

“Let’s do a Malbec,” she said to Beau. “Two glasses, and let’s get some tater tots, as well.” She looked over at Wyatt and poked him. “You want some tater tots, Wyatt?”

“I ate already.”

“So, you’re saying no, you don’t want any?”

“I mean, I could always have tater tots, you know that,” he chuckled. “Fine. Let’s get some tater tots.”

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