would have been concerned about the situation his daughter had found herself in. Most would insist on flying to her side, to try to shelter her from the worst of the fallout from that mess in Florida. But not Julianneâs father.
âHow come this guyâs in the foaling barn?â she asked.
Jed fed the colt one last handful of oats, then shook his head at the horse. The beast would eat all day if allowed.
âHe snagged a back fetlock on the barbed wire. Got a nasty gash. The vet came and took care of him, but we need to keep it clean for a few days. Then he can go back to the fields with his mama.â
They walked through the nearly empty barn. Although it was usually full in spring, most of the foals were pastured with their mothers when they were a few weeks old.
When they exited, Jed led her to a gleaming red, half-ton pickup. âHop in. I want to take you to the new cattle barn weâre building, and itâs a ways from here.â He could see the slight stiffening in her shoulders before she shook her head.
âI donât mind walking.â
He stopped in his tracks and looked hard at her. He wasnât used to seeing her this edgy, and a sudden thought bloomed and twisted through him viciously. He strode over to her and took her elbow, forced her to face him.
âWhatâs going on, Julianne?â
Her eyes met his, startled, wary. âWhat do you mean?â
âYouâve been nothing but nerves every time Iâm within two feet of you. Is it me? Or any man?â His voice went lethal as he voiced the questions, and his fingers tightened unconsciously. âWas it Richfield? Did he hurt you?â
Her gaze widened as she caught his meaning, and she shook her head vehemently. âNo, Jed, nothing like that. Andrew had more than his share of vices, but hitting women wasnât one of them.â
He dropped his hand as relief coursed through him. âThen what?â
She lifted a shoulder. âI guess youâre right. Iâve been a little nerved-up lately. But it doesnât have anything to do with you.â
Unconvinced, he continued to watch her, but her eyes were cool and dark, revealing nothing. Out of patience, he turned away. If there was something riding Julianne, he wouldnât find out about it until she was good and ready to tell him. The last several months had proved that.
âGet in the truck, then,â he said brusquely. âIâll show you the barn weâve got going up. It was supposed to be done last week, but they ran into some supply problems and missed the deadline.â He opened the door and swunginto the truck. After the briefest of hesitations, she complied. He drove the quarter of a mile to the structure.
The building was little more than a massive skeleton. As they walked up to the framed building, she said disbelievingly, âGood Lord, itâs going to be huge. What in heavenâs name is it for?â
âWeâve added to the herd, and weâll be expanding more.â He pointed to a far corner that had been framed off. âI have plans to leave space there for a veterinary office. When thereâs a problem, weâll have some basic equipment right here.â
âThat will be convenient. Is Mike Lytrell still the vet around here?â
Jed nodded. âHeâs got an assistant now. He wanted to take it a little easier. Havenât noticed that heâs slowed down much, though. Weâll still be using the old barn, too. Weâre going to need them both.â
âThis is wonderful,â she said, turning a shining gaze on him. The sincerity in her voice uncurled a ribbon of pride deep inside him. Then she continued, and just as quickly the feeling withered. âI canât believe that Harley is finally taking an interest in the ranch again. All these changesâ¦â She indicated the structure with one hand.
âHe must be planning to come back here for