The Way Home

Chapter Nine

The day was nice with fall just around the corner. It was one of her favorite sessions. The air was fresh. Not like in the city. Here she could breathe easy. So many plans she had in mind. But the money was there not yet. The town was so small not a lot of jobs to be had. Tam had been told that one of the ranchers may be looking for a cook if she was interested in it. She could talk to him about it.

Did you see her caden ask me after we watched the girl leave? She was very small maybe 5 foot 1. Dark red hair that fell to her hips. Something he wanted to run his hand throw and her eyes were something a man could get lost in. They were light green a color he had not seen before. He could see the pain in them throw she tries to hide it. What could have happened to put that look in her eyes? It brought out his passive side. It made him want to grab her up and shield her from the world. Tristan gave a nod. He could see the same feeling running throw Caden that he was having. Could she be the one they have been looking for? He did not want to get his hope up just to have it crumble around them again.

After throwing money on the table to pay for their meal. Come on we got work to do Tristan told Caden.

We need a cook. I'd like to have good food all the time.

Tristan couldn't help but agree. They did need someone to cook for them. It would be nice to have home cook meals again.

I'll put an ad out in the paper and spread the word that we're looking. Maybe we will get lucky and find one. I know the man would sure love it.