Lance was the one bright spot in Amber’s life. Training the goats for yoga had become a chore. Color-coding the volunteer packets, which usually made her inner control freak smile, had become boring. Jewel coming into the volunteer house and asking questions, pointing out regulations that Amber had gotten lax on, and various other things had annoyed her.
Yes, she needed to run the volunteer program correctly at Last Chance Ranch. She didn’t actually work for the ranch. Her checks came from Forever Friends, and Last Chance Ranch was their biggest rescue sanctuary in the state. They gave the ranch a lot of money, and while it wasn’t Amber’s job to make sure that was used properly, it was her job to make sure the people taking care of the animals did so properly.
But with Lance standing in
