“Work. He’d think about work. Cade was behind in a ton of paperwork, and he had some females that hadn’t been acting right. He needed to get down to their paddock this morning and try to figure out if they were sick or not, hoping like hell he wouldn’t have to call the vet. The ranch was doing okay financially, but that was because he cut corners, not wasting anything. He was, in fact, the opposite of how Eliza had been. Eliza, who wouldn’t cull an animal from the flock even if it was making the others sick. That was if she’d noticed they were sick at all”