following afternoon on her way home from work Caroline stopped at the local Winn-Dixie for a few groceries.
She collected what she needed and pushed her cart up to the checkout standâbehind Nell.
âHowdy, friend,â Nell said cheerfully. âHavenât seen you in a while.â
âNell!â Caroline didnât disguise her pleasure. âHow are you?â
âGreat. Iâve been working hard on getting the word out that Iâm turning Twin Canyons into a dude ranch. The brochures were mailed to travel agents last week.â
Caroline admired her ingenuity. âThatâs terrific.â
The grocery clerk slid Nellâs purchases over the scanner, coming up with the total. She paid in cash, then glanced around. âJeremy!â she called. âEmma.â She reached for the plastic bags, giving a good-natured shrug. âI warned those two not to wander off. I know exactly where to find them, tooâthe book section. Theyâre both crazy about books, especially The Baby-sitters Club books and that new series of kidsâ Westerns by T. R. Grant. I canât buy them fast enough.â
Caroline recognized both series. T. R. Grant was the current rage; even Maggie had wanted Caroline to read her his books. Maggie was still a bit young for them, but it wouldnât be long before she devoured Grantâs books and The Baby-sitters Club by herself.
âHave you got a moment?â Caroline asked, opening her purse to pay for her own groceries.
âSure.â Nell waited while Caroline finished her transaction. âWhat can I do for you?â
As they walked toward the book display at the far end of the Winn-Dixie, Caroline mulled over the best way to approach the subject of Nell and Grady. She wasnât sure why sheâd allowed Richard to upset her, especially when she believed itâd all been a lie. Not that sheâd blame Grady for being attracted to Nell. In fact, at one time sheâd believed they might eventually marry. They seemed right together somehow; both were ranchers and both had struggled against what seemed impossible odds.
In the back of her mind Caroline had always suspected that when the time was right, theyâd discover each other. Grady and Jake had been good friends, and Grady had been a pallbearer at Jakeâs funeral. Grady and Nell were close in age and would make a handsome couple. Grady was an inch or two over six feet, with a broad muscular physique not unlike Jakeâs. There werenât many men whoâd suit Nell physically, since she was nearly six feet herself.
âI hope you donât think Iâm being nosy, but I heard a rumorâ¦â Caroline blurted before she lost her nerve. This was even more embarrassing than sheâd feared.
âAbout what?â Nell frowned.
Caroline drew a breath and held it until her lungs ached. âAbout you and Grady Weston.â
Nell frowned again. âMe and Grady?â
Caroline nodded.
âGradyâs a friend,â Nell said. âIâve always liked him and if I were ever to consider re marrying, Iâd certainly think about Grady.â
Caroline broke eye contact. This wasnât what sheâd wanted to hear.
âHeâs a good man and heâd make an excellent husband andfather,â Nell continued, then asked a probing question of her own. âIs there any reason youâre asking?â
âNot really.â
âHe asked me to the dance last month,â Nell added, as if sheâd suddenly remembered.
So it was true. Carolineâs spirits sank.
âIn fact, I received two invitations to the dance within a few hours.â This was said with a note of amusement.
âTwo? Grady and who else?â
Nellâs mouth widened in a smile. âYou arenât going to believe this, but both Grady Weston and Glen Patterson asked me to the dance.â
âGlen?â That was a kicker, considering he was