Chapter 6
Three Years Earlier
When Max pulled Rebecca aside to tell her Spencer Cole had requested her as his one, and only, official photographer in Oakley, she thought things couldn’t get any better.
She was wrong.
“Cole done good tonight,” he commented. “Bet you got some good shots.”
“You bet I did.”
“Want me to send Lonnie back in a few to pick you up?”
“No, I’ve got a ride home already, thanks.” She didn’t, but she hoped Spencer would volunteer again. He’d already gone to great lengths for her; she was pretty sure he didn’t mean for their night to end when the rodeo did.
Max spit into the dust, rolling the tobacco around in his cheek. “You know where to find me if you need me.”
Rebecca watched him amble off for only a moment before turning her attention back to the cowboys st
