Wild and Wrangled (Rebel Blue Ranch, #4)

by Lyla Sage

“I’m sorry if it hurt you,” I whispered. “Finding out I was pregnant.” Dusty brought his hand over mine, so he could move it to kiss my palm. “Don’t ever apologize to me for that,” he said. “If we hadn’t ended, you wouldn’t have her, and that would be a damn shame. Plus, we were apart for so long at that point. It did kind of suck when I thought you and Gus were together.” Dusty smiled. “Right,” I said. “I forgot that he was your hero growing up.” “Okay, that’s a little much,” Dusty said. “I thought he and Brooks were cool—that’s all.” “Sure,” I said with a light laugh. “That’s all. So you’re okay with the no more babies thing?” “Yes,” he said without any hesitation. “Like I said, I’ve always been able to see my life with or without them, but even though I’ve tried, I’ve never been able to see my life without you.” “Dusty…” He was being so direct again, just like when we were dancing last night. I loved it, but at the same time, it overwhelmed me. “I know,” he said. “I’m not supposed to say things like that, but, Ash, you’re fucking insane if you think I’m ever going to let you go again.”