Lost and Lassoed (Rebel Blue Ranch, #3)

by Lyla Sage

When I curled into his side, I felt his lips in my hair. “You can cry, Teddy,” he said. And so I cried. And cried. And August Ryder held me the whole time.

I’d rather fight with Teddy than be happy with anyone else.

At its core, ranching could be summed up in one word: stewardship. Stewardship of the animals on the land and stewardship of the land itself.