Coulda Been a Cowboy
Chapter One
Grandpa Garnier: If you find yourself in a hole, the first thing to do is stop digging.
SHE SEEMED IDEAL: slightly overweight, older than the typical groupie and definitely on the
frumpy side. All of which would keep things as simple as Tyson Garnier needed them to be.
"What was your name again?" he asked. But he kept his voice down. God knew he didn't want to
wake the ninemonth-old monster in the other room. He'd just spent twentyfour hours alone with
said monster and would rather suffer the roughest tackle imaginable than flounder helplessly
through another fifteen minutes.
"Dakota Brown. I didn't send you a resume, if that's what you're looking for. Gabe posted a flyer
at the grocery store, saying you'd be staying at his cabin for a couple months and needed a good
nanny while you're here, but I didn't consider applying until he called me." The woman met his
eyes, but he had no idea what she was thinking. She certainly didn't seem impressed with him or
his fame-didn't smile coyly, unbutton the top of her outdated blouse or bat her eyelashes. She
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