I glance at Mollie and see her watching us, arms still crossed, her lips twitching. City Girl’s loving this, us acting like the idiot cowboys she assumes we are. I give Wyatt a discreet kick to the shin. Not only do I need him to behave in front of City Girl, but I also need him to cool his jets with Sally. They’ve been friends since they were kids, so I don’t mind a little flirtation. But ever since she got back from her residency, he can’t stop looking at her. I know that gleam in his eyes. It ain’t friendly—I’ll say that much.
