being nice. He could fight her fury, remembering how the teenage Laurel would stand her ground against him. âWhat did I know back then?â
âA lot. You followed your dream, Kase. You made a name for yourself with your perseverance and drive. You need to be proud of that.â
And his family suffered. âIt doesnât seem that important now.â
Silence hung between them in the noisy diner that was filling with other customers. âSo what are you going to do?â Laurel finally asked. âRetire? Help Gus with breeding and training horses?â
He frowned. âIâm Dadâs partner, but heâs the expert and has the reputation. With my financial backing, I hope we can rebuild the business. Dadâs had some rough times lately. And with Honorâs Promiseâs possible pregnancy, looks like I just launched my new career.â
Laurel huffed out a breath. âAgain, Iâm so sorry about what happened yesterday with Wind.â
He reached across the table and touched her hand. He ignored the warm sensation and said, âI was teasing.â
Laurel smacked his arm playfully, needing to lose his connection. His touch did more than she was willing to admit. âYou wonât be laughing when you see the beautiful foal youâll be getting for free.â
He opened his mouth to speak, but his phone rang. âItâs Gus.â He put it against his ear. âHey, Dad. Are you ready?â He listened a moment. âOkay, Iâll be by as soon as I get Addy moving.â Ending the call, he looked down at his little girl. Laurel didnât miss the emotion in his eyes.
He slid out of the booth, leaned over the sleeping child and shook her gently. âHey, baby, itâs time to wake up.â
Addyâs eyelids fluttered and her tiny hands came up to rub them.
âDaddy?â
âHi, sweetie. We need to go get Papa and take him to the doctor.â
The child sat up and looked at Laurel, then burst into tears. âBut I didnât get to eat lunch with Laurel.â
At Kaseâs panicked look, Laurel stepped in. âItâs okay, sweetie. You can still eat with me.â She knew she was overstepping her bounds. âAnd your dad can take Papa Gus to the doctor and you and I can finish our lunch.â
Kase frowned. âLaurel, I canât expect you to keep watching Addy.â He checked the clock on the wall. âBesides, donât you have to go back to work?â
âI only work three mornings during tax season. The afternoons, I work at my main business, Quinn Stables and Training.â
The childâs tears stopped immediately and Laurel looked back at Kase, daring him to say differently. âAnd when weâre finished eating, Iâll take Addy home with me. I have a new client coming by with her horse today. Since the Bucking Q is on your way home, you can pick her up there.â
âThatâs too much to ask of you.â
âI know that,â she told him, âbut you need to get Gus to the doctor, and I bet heâs being stubborn about going. So donât lose this opportunity to get him help for his hip.â
Kase smiled at her, and she felt her guard slipping, darn it. âThank you. I owe you big-time.â
âYou sure do, and I plan to collect.â
âGladly,â he told her. His gray eyes flashed heat, then he looked back to his daughter. âDo what Laurel tells you, and Iâll pick you up in a few hours.â With Addyâs nod, he exchanged cell phone numbers with Laurel and stood, then pulled out his keys. âSince youâll need her car seat, we should just exchange cars. Where are you parked?â
âNext to the office. Itâs the black truck with the Bucking Q Ranch logo on the side.â She reached into her purse and handed over her keys.
He grabbed them as he leaned down to kiss his daughterâs forehead, and she caught a whiff of his