“ I’m excited to see you tomorrow,” I pulled on my favorite pajamas, the purple ones with the blue clouds all over them. It’d been another beautiful day at the ranch, and I was a little tired after a late swim with Chase in the pond behind the house. Going to bed early was starting to become a habit. I didn’t mind, considering I got up with the chickens now. “But I’m nervous too.” Grandma’s voice wavered over my cell phone. The reception wasn’t very good, but I was honestly grateful my phone worked at all up here. We were in the middle of nowhere. Tens of thousands of acres on the McCree land. “What do you have to be nervous about baby? It’s just the fourth of July.” “ Chase’s mom.” His mother and stepfather were flying in tomorrow with grandma for a massive Fourth of July barbecue that the McCree’s held every year on the ranch. They were leaving Chase’s younger half-sister with Todd’s parents. Grandma had left a week ago with my parents; she wasn’t going to pass on the opportunity to see me again so soon. I wouldn’t be going back to Florida until Christmas. “She’s made it clear she think’s I’ve made the wrong choice.” “ Tell her to keep her nose out of your business.” “ I can’t do that. She’s his mother.” I climbed into bed and hit the light, letting the darkness of the room envelope me. I felt so much calmer now. “I just…I know she’s going to try to change my mind all weekend.” “ I think you’re talking to the wrong person about this.” Grandma slurped her margarita and I heard the salsa music she and grandpa liked to play come on in the background. “Look cookie, you need to sit your cowboy down and tell him what’s bothering you. That may be his mother, but you’re his girl. In my book you come first.” “ But how do I tell him?” “ Briar, just tell him like you told me. He loves you and he’ll understand.” She gasped, and the phone gave a sharp crackle. “Norman! I told you to put that sombrero away. I’m not in the mood to dress up while we dance tonight.” The image of grandpa wearing a sombrero with his sweater vest popped in my head and I laughed. “Have fun, and I’ll see you tomorrow.” “ Can’t wait. I knew I’d love me some Montana cowboys and horses.” She made kissy sounds over the line. “If grandpa didn’t mind the cold, or wasn’t against leaving the house in general, I’d move up there with you.” I hung up and set the phone on my nightstand. The house was silent. I hunkered down under the covers and closed my eyes, trying to keep that calm feeling. It was hard. In total I’d been with the McCree’s for a month and a half, give or take a few days. I hadn’t exactly been keeping count. I really did love it here. Staying with Chase was the smartest thing I’d ever done in my life. Some things were hard to adjust to. I hadn’t been raised on a ranch, but I was learning. I took each day as an adventure, and with Chase’s help, I found myself slipping into place right beside him. It was as if I’d been here all along. That didn’t take care of Chase’s mom though. I glanced at my phone. The glowing blue screen said it was just after ten. I was not going to sleep knowing that in fourteen hours Chase’s mom would be landing at the airport. I’d been nervous before, but not this kind of nervous. It made me feel uneasy, almost sick to my stomach. Something she said could change things…maybe not to the point of me going back to Florida. That was a little farfetched. But still…worry ate at me. I sat up, suddenly thirsty. A cool drink would help. After a few sips I’d fall asleep. So I got out of bed and headed downstairs. One of the herding dogs was lounging on the kitchen floor. He perked up when I opened the fridge to pour a glass of Millie’s lemonade. “ What are you looking at, Gunner?” he tilted his head to the side and his tail thumped against the floor. I