Robin enjoyed dinner with Shane and his brothers. The cluelessness of Austin was just too fun, and Shane seemed to enjoy his role of oldest brother with them both. He kept the calm façade in place, and reminded Dylan and Austin not to stay too long at May’s, before they left the cabin together.
“Well, we got a few minutes together,” he said.
“It’s fine,” she assured him. “They’re great. I like them.”
“They are great.” Shane kept his eyes on the ground, and Robin resisted the urge to slip her hand into his. After all, he had to live here, with all the other cowboys, and she didn’t want to cause any problems for him.
“You go quiet around them,” she said.
“Do I?”
“You did tonight.”
“Just tired.”
“We sat around all day.” She giggled, sucking back the sound when his warm, wonderful fing
