Ty stepped back a pace, stunned. âWhat does that have to do with me?â
âI want you to give me a child.â
Ty blinked, took in Jadeâs very serious expression.
âThatâs a pretty good tactic, beautiful. You nearly gave me heart failure. But Iâm not falling for it, so move your sweet little buns away from that door. My brothers need me.â
She shook her head. âI want a baby, and youâre the man who can help me.â
He smiled, staggered by her charming ploy to keep him in the bunkhouse. âWell, of course I can help you. But as we both know, Iâm leaving. I donât have time for romance and nonsense, and Iâm not getting married soââ
âI didnât say I wanted to marry you,â Jade said. âYouâre never coming back to Bridesmaids Creek, so youâre the perfect man for what I need.â
Chapter One
âHang on a sec,â Ty Spurlock said to Sheriff Dennis McAdams, stunned as he watched a tall redhead wearing seriously tight blue jeans that complemented her seriously sexy figure walk into The Wedding Diner on the arm of Sam Barr, a bachelor recruit whom Ty had brought to town for the express purpose of matchmaking.
It appeared that a match might indeed be in the making. The problem was, the redhead wasnât one of Tyâs intended bachelorettes.
Because he secretly had his eye on her for himself.
âWhat was that?â Ty demanded.
âWhat was what?â
âJade Harper going into The Wedding Diner with Sam.â
Dennis grinned at him. âFree country, isnât it?â
âSure it is.â Ty sank onto the hood of the sheriffâs cruiser and pondered why the idea of Jade and Sam together bothered him, like a real bad toss from a bull. Heâd had those, many of those. They were never any fun.
Neither was this. âIs there something going on there I donât know about?â
Dennisâs eyes twinkled. âDo you think thereâs something you should you know about? Are you taking over from Madame Matchmaker, our resident maker of matches? Thatâll put Cosetteâs pink-frosted hair in a twist for sure, if she thinks youâre butting in on her area of expertise.â
Ty felt strongly that Sheriff Dennis might be keeping something from him, which only made Ty resolve to get to the bottom of the matter. Jade had no business going out with Sam Barr, as prime for matchmaking as Sam might be. âIs there something going on between Sam and Jade?â
Dennis shook his head. âYouâll have to ask Jade. Or Sam.â
The sheriff was being deliberately obtuse, prickling him because he could. Nobody understood him the way Dennis did. The man had been elected sheriff after Tyâs adoptive father, Terence, had given up the sheriffâs jobâfifteen years of being a great sheriff undone by one rumor. A rumor that had never gone away. But Sheriff Dennis had always supported Terence Spurlock, and Ty appreciated that more than he could say. Maybe only another sheriff could understand how loose lips and bad information could strike down a career and a man. âOr I could just ask you, since nothing goes on in Bridesmaids Creek that gets past you.â
Dennis chuckled. âTrue enough.â
âSo? Is there?â Ty asked impatiently.
Dennis crossed his arms and smiled. âDidnât you bring those four cowboys here to find them brides? Sam Barr, Squint Mathison, Justin Morant and Francisco Rodriguez Olivier Grant, otherwise known as Frog?â
âWhat does that have to do with Jade?â
Dennis laughed. âTy, you canât blame her for dating someone. Jade thinks you donât know sheâs alive, except for her occasionally scooping you some ice cream in her motherâs shop. You havenât exactly pursued her.â
Ty grunted, glancing around the main square of the town he called home, even as an adopted son, and the town to which he owed so much. Owed them everything because theyâd helped raise him, and because heâd had a great childhood because of them.
He owed them everything but his bachelorhood.
âIs there a problem?â Dennis asked.
âNo.â There was, but he knew Dennis wouldnât needle him about it further. Except he did.