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impromptu goodbye party.
    Leaving Bozeman was more difficult than she’d thought it was going to be and it was all because of the man sitting beside her. She was excited about seeing her family again and happy that she wouldn’t be spending another winter in Montana, but for all his gruffness, she was really going to miss Boone.
    Her cell phone rang. Who was calling her this late at night? She couldn’t see the caller ID in the dark, so she just answered it through the hands-free device that broadcast the conversation throughout the car. She tried to whisper so as not to disturb Boone. “Hello?”
    “Tara? I can’t hear you,” said her older sister, Kate.
    “I’m here.” She raised her voice and cast a glance over at Boone to see if she was bothering him.
    “Why are you calling so late? Is something wrong?”
    “I’m at the hospital with Mom. She came through the surgery with flying colors and most likely she’ll be released tomorrow.”
    Tara breathed out a sigh of relief. “That’s good. I regret that I couldn’t be there for the surgery.”
    “It’s okay,” Kate said. “You’re coming home now.”
    “I’m sorry this is all falling on your shoulders.”
    “It’s not. Everyone is pitching in. Joe and Matt are staying at the house with Dad. Erin and Dave are flying in tomorrow.”
    “I’m still several days away.”
    “No worries. You’ll be home to help drive her to chemo treatments once she recovers from the surgery. Really, the doctors say she’s got an excellent chance for a complete recovery.”
    “Still, it’s scary to think of losing her.”
    “I know,” Kate said softly. “She’s really happy you’re moving back home for good. We’ve all missed you.”
    Guilt nibbled at Tara. Her mother had been her biggest cheerleader, always urging her to follow her dreams and her heart, but she couldn’t help feeling selfish that in her wanderlust, she’d left her family behind. While she loved adventure, Tara was a traditionalist at heart. Family meant a lot to her. It was time she went home.
    “I’ll call in the morning,” Tara said.
    “You be careful on the drive. Don’t rush. We’ve got everything covered here.”
    More guilt. “’Night, Kate.”
    “Good night, Tara.”
    She cut off the call and peeped over at Boone again. Had he heard her conversation? The guilt turned into another feeling she couldn’t quite identity, a cross between regret and wistfulness. He hadn’t moved a muscle.
    The car’s headlights cut a swath through the darkness, the single illumination on the silent highway. A shiver of loneliness passed through her and, for a second, she felt as if she were completely alone on the surface of the moon.
    Up ahead, she could see the lights of Billings, and an impish part of her wanted to drive on through without stopping. Throw off his best-laid plans; prove to him there was nothing wrong with a little impulsiveness. She would have done it, too, except she had no idea how far away the next town was.
    “Take the next exit,” Boone said.
    Tara startled. “You’re not even looking at the road. How do you know the exit to Billings is coming up next?”
    “I have an acute sense of time. At the speed you’re driving, we should be coming up to Billings.”
    She shifted her gaze to the clock in the dash. He was right on the money. “Dude, that’s a freaky skill.”
    He shrugged, didn’t bother to lift the cap off his face. There’d be no making end runs around this guy.
    “Is the whole trip going to be like this?” she asked.
    “Like what?”
    “I’m only asking because if you’re going to be quiet as a corpse the whole way, I want to dig out my earphones before we hit the road in the morning so I can listen to some tunes.”
    “You’re not supposed to wear earbuds while you’re driving.”
    “Yeah? Well, it’s only common courtesy to have a conversation with the person who’s driving you to Miami. I mean it’s miles and miles of driving. If you