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The foreman mask slid back into place, but it fit looser now. “Work,” he said. “Cows don\u2019t care about our personal lives. We have the herd check in the lower pasture. Fence repair on the north ridge.” “I have rounds,” Harper said. “Monty\u2019s dressing needs changing. And I want to check the foal.” “Ridge goes with you,” Colt said instantly.<\/p>\n

Harper paused. “I can change a dressing alone, Colt.” “Ridge goes with you,” Colt repeated. “To the barn. To the pasture. Anywhere outside the house yard.” “The rule was no meetings alone,” she said. “Not \u2018Harper needs a bodyguard to walk ten feet\u2019.” “The rules changed,” Colt said. He leaned forward.<\/p>\n

“You\u2019re not just an employee anymore, Harper. You\u2019re… us. And that means you\u2019re a target.” “I was already a target,” she said. “Now you\u2019re a target with leverage,” I said quietly. “If Mercer knows… if Oliver knows…” “They won\u2019t know,” she said. “We\u2019re discreet.” “We\u2019re a lot of things,” I said. “Discreet isn\u2019t usually one of them. Did you see the way you looked at Colt just now? A blind man could see it.”<\/p>\n

She flushed. “Ridge stays close,” Colt said finally. “Jesse and I will handle the fence. We\u2019ll meet back here for lunch. We need to go over the audit paperwork.” “Actually,” I said. They all looked at me. I kept my voice light, but I felt the weight of the decision. “We need supplies,” I said.<\/p>\n

“We\u2019re out of nails for the fence. And Harper needs to not be in this kitchen staring at the sink. We should go to town.” “Town?” Harper asked. Her eyes went wide. “Yeah,” I said. “Breakfast at the diner. Hardware run. We show our faces. We show them we aren\u2019t hiding.” Colt frowned. “It\u2019s risky.” “Hiding is riskier,” I said. “Hiding makes us look guilty. We go in. We get coffee.<\/p>\n

We act like nothing happened.” Colt looked at Harper. “You up for it?” She straightened her spine. “Yes. I\u2019m not a prisoner.” “Then we go,” Colt said. “All of us.” The town felt different today. Usually, when I walked down Main Street, I waved. I smiled. I stopped to chat about the weather or the football scores. I was Jesse Vale, the guy who could charm a discount out of a stone.<\/p>\n

Today, the street felt like a gauntlet. We parked the truck. We walked in formation: Colt on point, Ridge at the rear, Harper and I in the middle. People stopped talking when we passed. I saw Mrs. Higgins turn her back. I saw the postman cross the street to avoid us. “Ignore it,” I whispered to Harper. She was pale, her hand gripping my arm.<\/p>\n

“I\u2019m trying,” she said.<\/p>\n

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First Edition Jan 2026 1kitap1.com\/en CONTENTS 1. Harper 2. Harper 3. Harper 4. Harper 5. Colt 6. Harper 7. Ridge 8. Harper 9. Ridge 10. Ridge 11. Colt 12. Harper 13. Jesse 14. Harper 15. Ridge 16. Harper 17. Harper 18. Jesse 19. Colt 20. Harper 21. Harper 22. Ridge 23. Jesse 24. Colt 25. Harper 26. Harper 27. Harper 28. Colt 29.<\/p>\n

Jesse 30. Ridge 31. Harper 32. Harper 33. Harper 34. Harper 35. Harper Epilogue Sneak Peek \u2014 Secret Twins for My Brother\u2019s Best Friends Untitled 1kitap1.com\/en I 1. HARPER knew before I opened that goddamn door. I fucking knew. I wasn\u2019t supposed to be home. The metal handle was slick under my palm, cold against my skin, but it was the smell that hit me first. You don\u2019t need to be Sherlock Holmes to know when someone else\u2019s perfume is in your home.<\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t the soft, warm body spray I knew by heart. This was flat and heavy, sharp and prickly as hell, the kind of cheap, sweet scent Annie loved to drown herself in. I stepped inside anyway.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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