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She smiles and nods toward the corral where the soulmate in question is standing.

My heart drops and lands somewhere on the ground with the snow that’s falling. There’s no denying that he’s sexy.Really sexy.Like old cowboy movie sexy. He’s got that vibe. A whole damn vibe of sexy.Did I say he’s sexy?

“That took longer than ten minutes.”

I roll my eyes. “We had to stop what I was doing, and the roads were slippery. You want me here safe, right?”

I’m fishing. Why am I fishing? God, someone, anyone… stop me.

He laughs under his breath. “I want you here on time. The second family changed their mind, so we’re clear for the next hour.”

“Wait, so you rushed me here just so you could tell me there’s nothing to do?”

“There’s always something to do, princess. Grab a shovel and get to work. The stalls need mucking.”

He uses the term ‘princess’sarcastically because he thinks I act like one, not because he views me as a sweet little angel who should be on the highest of pedestals. No, that would be soulmate talk, and Clyde Owens is most definitelynotmy soulmate.

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