TWO attractive young ladies held hands as they stood by the four graves, tears streaking their cheeks as they struggled to overcome their emotions.
âAt least we know they didnât suffer,â one of the girls said, sniffing away her tears, the morning sun glinting off her shiny blond hair.
âNo,â the brunette agreed, âbut they were much too young to die so soon.â
âI know.â She gulped back her emotions. âIt means weâre our only family now, you and I. Weâre going to have to stick together if weâre going to continue.â
âYes. And thatâs what they wouldâve wanted, for us to continue.â
They were interrupted by the townspeople in Bailey, Colorado, wanting to express their condolences. The young cousins stood shoulder to shoulder and greeted their neighbors and friends. The deaths of their parents in a car accident, having traveled to Denver for a football game and run head-on with an eighteen-wheeler on the way home, had been totally unexpected and the tragic loss had taken everyone by surprise.
âYou girls should ask for help when you need it. Youâre awfully young to be on your own,â one neighbor had told them. They exchanged looks but received the piece of advice graciously. They were both twenty-five, a reasonable age to be independent, but neither had wanted it to be like this.
They received many offers of help, but they didnât expect to ask for any. They both thought they had a plan laid out to carry on their lives and their beloved family traditions.
But then they hadnât planned to be alone, either.
PENNY BRADFORD strode toward the bunkhouse, knowing she was getting there late, but she needed to talk to Gerald Butler, her ranch manager.
She was grateful she had her fatherâs trusted manager to rely on. Because of her brotherâs unexpected death at the age of sixteen, she hadnât been taught much of anything about ranching. Grieved by his death, her father had feared she might die also and had decided that Penny would instead be sheltered from ranch work and showered with affection. She had become her fatherâs princess and his tragic death in a car wreck with her mother had devastated her.
But now it was time for Penny to start learning about running a ranch and Gerald had agreed to teach her. She had planned to meet him later that morning, but something else had come up and she had gone in search of him earlier than anticipated. She reached the bunkhouse and stood for a moment to draw a deep breath and prepare to knock on the door. Before she could do that, there was an uproar of laughter.
Leaning forward, she listened to determine what could be so funny and froze upon hearing her managerâs betrayal.
âI donât see why I shouldnât continue. If I could fool her dad, the girl ought to be ridiculously easy. Sheâll never have any idea that Iâm skimming off the top. Why, Iâve collected more than fifty thousand a year for the past four years.â
Penny backed away from the bunkhouse in shock. When she thought she couldnât be heard, she turned and ran back to the ranch house.
Inside the house, she reached for the phone and called her cousin. âOh, Sally, thank goodness. IâI just heard Gerald bragging that heâs been skimming at least fifty thousand a year off Dad for the past four years! What do I do?â
âOh, my! Penny, thatâs awful. Well, thereâs really only one thing you can doâyouâll have to fire him. Clearly the man isnât to be trusted so you make sure he leaves with nothing that belongs to the ranch. Will you be able to do that?â
Penny took a deep breath. âYes, I can do that Iâm so angry that he would treat my father that way. The only problem is, what do I do then? You know I know nothing about ranching. Dad refused to teach me, afraid I might have an accident, and Gerald is the only one who knows how the ranch works.â
âI know, you are going to need some help. Wasnât your dad friends with Dexter Williams? Heâs the biggest rancher in the area, maybe he could recommend someone trustworthy to replace Gerald.â
âGood idea. Thank you. I couldnât think for a moment. I think Iâll get the sheriff to escort Gerald off the ranch. Iâll go see him first thing in the morning and let him come back out with me. I doubt I could prove what Gerald has done, but I should be able to scare him enough to send him on his way.â
âIâm glad I could help. Let me know what happens.â
âI will, Thanks, Sally, Iâll call you tomorrow.â Penny hung up the phone and prepared to take her first difficult step as ranch owner.
âMr. Williams, I appreciate your taking the time to talk to me. I know you and Dad were friends, and I need your advice.â
âOf course, Penny. How can I help you?â
âI need a ranch manager, someone known for his honesty as well as his ranching skills, and who would be willing to teach me about ranching.â