“And he shared those regrets with you?” “Sometimes. Days are long on the ranch. Gets lonely. As I got older, Garrett opened up. You and your mama, y’all were a big part of his story.” I scoff, mostly because I’m worried I’ll burst into tears if I don’t. “Didn’t feel that way to me.” “He talked about you.” Cash shifts in the saddle. “A lot.” “Now you’re lying.” “I’m many things, City Girl, but a liar ain’t one of ’em.” “Stop with the City Girl.” “Then stop with the City Girl bullshit. You wanna be a rancher, act like one.”
