The Black Sheep and the Hidden Beauty
Chapter One
He found himself watching her. Again.
Not his type. And yet, more and more often, Raphael
Santiago was making excuses to leave his offices in the main
house and wander down to the paddocks. He'd stroll the fence
line. And watch her. He'd reasoned that it was his fascination
with the horses, and yet he'd been on Dalton Downs property
going on two years now, and it had only been in the past several
months that he'd found them suddenly intriguing-a time
frame that just happened to coincide with when she'd taken
over as stable manager and head trainer.
He never lingered, never spoke to her. He'd wander on
along, stopping by Kate's office, or head on down to Mac's
place farther back on the property, if it was after work hours.
Yet he missed very little.
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