A SEAL's Devotion (SEALs of Chance Creek Book 7) by Cora Seton

Author:Cora Seton [Seton, Cora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance
Publisher: One Acre Press
Published: 2019-05-13T18:30:00+00:00

“How about we take that ride today?” Anders asked the following morning. He was growing impatient with the way things were going. He liked spending time with Eve, but everywhere they went, someone else tagged along—usually a cameraperson. Boone had filled him in about his conversation with her the previous day. “I think she’s a bit more radical about her activism than we are. We might be boring her,” he’d summed up. Anders wanted to know more, and he was especially curious why she hadn’t told him about her overseas adventures earlier. He was sure he’d asked her what she’d done before she joined AltaVista.

Eve was an enigma. He knew she’d gone along with Clem’s demand only in order to have a place to lie low over Christmas, so he couldn’t fault her for making the most of her time. If she was as interested in film and editing as she appeared to be, of course she’d want to hang out with Avery and Renata. It stung a little, though.

On the other hand, when they were together, he would swear she was as attracted to him as he was to her. He couldn’t help remembering what Rose had said when he bought the engagement ring. There was some impediment to them moving forward. Was it her hurry to learn as much as she could from the other women before it was time to leave?

Hadn’t he made it clear enough he didn’t want her to leave?

Maybe not. There was always something getting in the way of them spending time together. It was as if everyone had forgotten he had to convince her to marry him in short order.

“Okay,” Eve said, glancing outside. It was a sunny morning, but Anders already knew it was cold, with a sharp wind that got in between the layers of your winter clothes.

“You need to wear pants, and dress as warm as you possibly can. I’m sure Avery can help.”

“Already on it,” Avery announced, passing by.

Forty-five minutes later, they were walking their horses through Westfield’s far pastures. Despite her protestations, Eve remembered the basics, and while she was tentative with her mount, she was doing better than Anders had expected. Better yet, they’d shaken the camera crews. Clem had been pissed, but none of the cameramen rode well, and they claimed the cold was bad for their equipment. Despite all of Clem’s threats, he hadn’t been able to make them budge.

Anders took a deep breath and let out some of the tension that dogged him these days.

“Freedom,” he said.

Eve grinned. “I’ve been here only a few days, and I know exactly what you mean. It must get old being filmed all the time.”

“It’s for a good cause.”

“Westfield Ranch is beautiful. No wonder you guys built Base Camp here.” She surveyed the terrain.

He knew what she meant. The fields were covered with snow, and the sky was leaden, but the mountains in the distance were mysterious and beautiful, and the bison were always interesting to watch. Sometimes

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