Holly
Holly sent Brayden home to go get his father, and to clean up. She laughed as she looked at his small ATV as he whooped and he took off. Maverick had put in a motor that didn’t get faster than fifteen miles per hour, but Brayden thought that was pretty fast.
There was a knock on the back door and Kellen, Conner and who she assumed was their girlfriend walked in.
“Holly, this is Lyla, Kelly's and my girlfriend. Love, this is Holly, the owner of the ranch.”
“You’re the lady my dad and brother told us about. You know Anthony.”
“Yes, that’s me.”
“I met your son today. He’s very precious.”
Holly beamed at her. “Thank you, I think so too.”
“He said something, about a bad man? Can you tell me what happened? He said an angel took care of it?”
“Well, at the time we didn’t know w
