Lost and Lassoed (Rebel Blue Ranch, #3)

by Lyla Sage

It was a beautiful thing to watch your best friend be loved in the way you know she deserves.

“You are many things, August Ryder, and some of those things aren’t great, I’ll be honest,” I said. “But a bad father isn’t one of them.”

I was not the least bit good at this, and the way Riley was looking at me proved it. “So the Rocky Mountains are Rebel Blue’s grandpa?” “Kind of,” I said. Amos Ryder would love that description, I thought.

But I did know I was really going to miss him. My Gus.

And then Riley shouted, loud enough for all of Meadowlark to hear: “It’s rock fucking jasmine!” And I had no one to blame but myself for her impeccable use of the F word.