“Alright. You all know we’re here because we’re seriously considering the addition of a guest ranch to Rebel Blue. Is anyone voting no?” The three Ryder children shook their heads. Wes was beaming. “Weston,” Amos said with his best ranch-owner voice, “this is your project. You owe a budget and proposal to August, Clementine, and me by the end of next week. Deal?” “Deal,” Wes responded. You could almost see the excitement radiating off of him. Amos gave a firm nod.
