the Rangers was a long time ago.â âNot that long ago.â Raquelâs elbow brushed his as shetwisted off the cap of her bottled water. âHe helped Hunter with batting.â âYou can put the cooler in the dugout.â The blonde pointed him in the right direction. Grateful to put some distance between himself and Raquel, Slade fell in stride beside the coach. This was turning out to be harder than heâd thought. * * * âHeâs cute,â Lacie whispered, and waggled her eyebrows at Raquel. Raquelâs cheeks heated and she was glad Slade was busy setting up the cooler in the dugout. âHunter, introduce Mr. Walker to everyone,â the coach called. âThis is my friend Slade Walker.â Hunter stood tall and proud. âHe used to play for the Texas Rangers and heâs gonna be our new coach.â Gasps and whoops echoed through the gathering. âLetâs get started with batting practice so Coach Walker can see what we got.â Coach Johnson smiled at Hunter. âYouâre up first since you saved the team.â Hunterâs pride warmed her heart as he stepped to the plate and took his pro stance. âWhereâs the pitching machine?â Slade scanned the mound. âEight and Under is coach pitch. But we can get a machine for practice, if you want.â âItâs fine.â Slade rotated his shoulder. âGuess Iâll pitch, then.â Slade warmed up and wound up on his pitch. It was perfect. Thwack. The ball sailed into outfield and Hunter made it all the way to second base. She and Lacie cheered, then settled alone on the guest bleachers. âSo whatâs the story on Slade?â Lacie bumped Raquel with her elbow. âNo story. He happened to move in next door for the spring, happened by when I was trying to pitch for Hunter and helped him with his batting. So when the coach thing came upââ she shrugged ââI asked him.â âThatâs a lot of happening. Is he an old flame?â âNo.â Raquel shook her head decisively. âI never met him before. He and Dylan were friends until the fifth grade, when Slade moved. After graduation he got a scholarship and went to college and then the major league. But an injury in his first season ended his career. They were great phone friends for a few years and always planned to get together but never managed it.â âQuinn and I knew each other before he came to Aubrey.â The sound of the ball hitting a glove punctuated Lacieâs statement. âI was already head over heels for Mel when Quinn came to our school, but he was crushing on me back then and I had no idea.â âThatâs sweet.â âItâs funny you never met Slade until he ends up in Aubrey. Tiny little Aubrey.â Lacie pointed heavenward. âI think thereâs something divine going on here.â âLike coincidence. Caitlyn and I ran into him at Moms on Main a few weeks back. Caitlyn went into labor and he drove us to the hospital.â She shifted her position on the aluminum bleacher. âSo, he knew you lived here before he moved here?â âYes, but he didnât know Dylan was gone until after he happened to move in next door.â âOh.â Lacie scanned the ball field. âOkay, maybe you werenât in Sladeâs plan, but maybe itâs Godâs plan.â âI donât think so. Sladeâs a rodeo chaplain. He travels the circuit and heâs only here for a three-month sabbatical.â âIf he needs a sabbatical, maybe heâs looking for achange. Like something permanent. With someone permanent.â Lacie bumped her elbow again. âI know itâs hard. Trust me.â Raquel released a sigh. âHow did you put everything you had with Mel aside and allow Quinn room in your heart?â âI donât know.â Lacie shook her head. âTime, I