“More tea?” she asked and poured before he could answer. “Who said I wanted another cup?” he asked gruffly. “Don’t give me that look,” she scolded. “You always take another cup.” She smiled and Cutty’s insides melted. “Then, of course, you like to complain about it as you just did.” Cutty grumbled to himself, but with a smile. Bantering like this was one of his favorite things to do with his daughter. “Where’s the sugar?” “Next to your cup and saucer, if you’ll recall,” she said with an arched eyebrow. “Hand it to me next time, will ya?” “What are you, blind?” she shot back. “You can get it yourself.” She laughed and poured a cup for Amon. “So what were you thinking?” Amon asked Ryder. “I can make you a matched set.” “Ya mean like a table, chairs and a sideboard?”
What do You think about Cutty (Prairie Grooms Book 8)?
