“Who’s Steph?” It’s an effort not to appear smug at her jealousy. “The ranch employs two horse trainers. Steph is one, and Randy is the other.” She nods. “That makes sense.” “Would you like a full list of employees, sweetheart? I can name all the women for you,” I purr. She scowls and swats at my arm. “You’re an ass.” “Yet you like me enough to get jealous.”
