“Good. Then you’ll understand that if Diego and Jasper thought for a moment you’d give Gabe the boot tonight, they’d move heaven and Earth to keep him away from you. “

Dallas lifted her head and swiped at her eyes. “I won’t give him the boot, Amber: “you’re sure? What about that fabled need to be in control, to be independent?” Amber gazed at her and waited.

Dallas thought of the past few weeks without Gabe. Oh, she’d been able to come and go as she pleased without considering another person. She d made all her own decisions. None of them had seemed worth making without

Gabe there. “Gabe once predicted that we’d fight a lot if we stayed together, but he said it would keep life exciting.”

Amber’s eyes sparkled with understanding. “It’s great to meet your match, in every sense of the word.”

Dallas nodded. “Maybe his unpredictable traveling and the constant danger will bother me. Maybe my compulsive neatness and stubborn streak will bother him. But I.. love him so much I was willing to take the risk. When he left I decided he wasn’t.”

Amber touched her hand. “You owe it to yourself to find out .”

“How will I know if he’s coming or not?”

“Not until they walk in, I’m afraid. Fred’s in court all day today, and he told me to leave a message with his assistant if I wanted him to call Gabe. And then there’s always the chance they won’t link up. Fred said he’d come in tonight, whether he brings Gabe or not, but he probably won’t know what’s happening until the last minute.” She patted Dallas’s knee. “Sorry to put you through that .”

Dallas gave her a watery smile. “Beggars can’t be choosers. “

IT WAS A TYPICAL TGIF crowd, boisterous and ready to party. Business at the Cutting Pen was brisk, for which Dallas was thankful.

“I think I’m more nervous than you are; Amber said,

tricately carved as the original doors, covered a metal core that the managers swore a tank couldn’t penetrate

The Rowdy Ranch slogan had been repainted over the door, and Dallas had taught herself not to look at the slash of purple neon that had illuminated the deeds of that awful night. Beth had been arrested and would no longer work at Rowdy Ranch. The blood stains had been cleaned from the carpet.

Best of all, Dallas didn’t have to fear Neal Parnell might come into the dance complex. The judge, knowing the nearly unlimited resources of the Parnell family , had ordered him held without bail in the Pima County jail until the trial. Celia had called Dallas to thank her, but Dallas had declined Celia’s lunch invitation Talking with Celia would only remind Dallas that Gabe was lost to her.

“What are you going to do when he comes in?” Amber asked duringa lull between customers.

“Ifhe comes in: ‘

“Okay, if. But I’m betting he will .”

Dallas glanced at her in horror. “don’t tell me people are placing bets on this !” ,

Amber laughed. “Actually, Dave suggested it and I told him you’d never forgive us .”

“That’s for sure. So I assume you told everybody that G abe might show up tonight?”

“Well, yes, I did. They’ve been suffering through this with you, you know. Shirley Jorgenson said you’ve ignored her several times, and Ted and Louise McNulty tli,.u x

, “Great choice. Any particular waltz?”

“I didn’t mean to be, Amber. I’ll make it up to them. we’ll have a big barbecue at my place sometime soon.”

Dallas didn’t think she could bear to dance to the

“If you think it’s definitely called for. Irving Skinner waltz Neal had sullied with his sick behavior. “No, I

still hasn gotten over being the decoy when you pre-guess not.

tended you and he were taking inventory together: “Then I’ll make a suggestion. That wonderful old

Dallas gazed at her. “you’re still upset about that, Anne Murray number, where she asks the guy if she can too, arexi t you?” have this dance for the rest of her life. That would be , “

“Yes; Amber said quietly. “I thought we were perfect. You wouldn’t have to say a word. friends .”

Dallas took a shaky breath. “He probably won’t

“We are, which is why I didn’t tell you. You would come.” have tried to stop me. “I’m going to set it up with the deejay, anyway. can’t

“


“Of course I would have tried to stop you, you idiot! hurt. Can you take this next customer while I run over That was the dumbest stunt I’ve ever heard of.” there?”

“But Neal’s in jail now.” Before Dallas could protest, Amber left. Dallas

“And you could be dead. Not a good trade, in my seated the man and reached for the massage wand. It opinion.” was getting late. She didn’t know how much longer she

“I did what I thought I had to.” g could stand the waiting.

Amber shook her head. “You and Gabe certainly de-As she was shampooing the customer, Amber walked serve each other. If it’s possible to breed this excessive back in, looking worried. nobility into your genes, the two of you will give birth Despite the fact they seldom discussed personal to the next Nathan Hale or Joan of Arc: ‘ business in front of customers, Amber walked over to

The idea of having Gabe’s children struck Dallas the shampoo bowl. “Fred just arrived; she said.. dumb. Dallas’s stomach began to churn.

“Ha; Amber said. “Gotcha again. You have a real “,

I’m sorry, Dallas. He’s alone.” case on the guy. So what are you going to do when he She clutched the edge of the shampoo bowl for sup comes in? Let’s think of something dramatic.” port.

“Let’s not .”

But he left a message on Gabe’s machine. He could

“Come on, Dallas. Your friends deserve a tear jerking still come in, you know. He’s probably been delayed wrap-up to this story. How about asking him to dance? , or he has a lot to do or-” I can give the deejay a signal, and he can play some- ” , ” thing special. What’ll it be?” Or he doesn’t want to see me, Dallas said through

Dallas swallowed the lump in her throat. “A waltz.” an aching haze that threatened to overwhelm her.

“I’ll finish this; Amber said, motioning her away from the customer. “Take a break. And doxi t give up.”

But she had. She couldn’t ride this roller coaster any longer. She remembered what it had felt like a month ago, when she’d been involved with Gabe. The uncertainty of the relationship was the part she d hated, even as she’d loved the excitement. She couldn’t keep herself dangling like this. With Gabe, it might be a pattern , and it was a pattern she couldn’t live with.

In the rest room shg dabbed at her eyes and took several long, calming breaths. The hell with him. She’d had a life before Gabe, and she d have one again. She had her business and her place in the country. Once Gretchen gave birth to her mongrel puppies, Dallas could get back to her plans of breeding purebreds.

She walked out of the rest room, and straight into Gabe’s arms.

He caught her and held her slightly away from him so he could look into her eyes. She stared back, drinking in the sight of him while her heart chugged like a freight train going up a steep rise. He wore no hat, and in the light pooled near the rest room area he looked haggard, with dark smudges under his eyes. His dark gaze searched hers. Then he reached down and brought her injured wrist, cast and all, to his lips.

Theremembered scent of him drew her closer. She touched his hair, grown shaggy around the collar of his flannel shirt. A Doug Stone song ended, and Dallas held her breath. When Anne Murray’s full-throated voice filled the dance hall, she felt dizzy, but kept her balance by looking into Gabe’s eyes.

Her voice trembled. “Would you… like to dance?”

“I would like that very much: He cupped her elbow and guided her to the floor. When they reached the polished boards, she turned and held out her arms. He swept her up, making her forget the bulk of the cast on her wrist, the agony of weeks without him, the pain of his imagined desertion. The sweet warmth of his embrace brought tears to her eyes.

They whirled around the floor, and she saw only him in the spinning colored lights. His hands were sure, his step unernng, his gaze locked with hers.

“You got Fred’s message, she murmured.

“Yes: ‘

“What did he say?”

His voice was husky. “That you wanted me. But I wasn’t sure what “

“Listen,” she said.

And as the words of Anne Murrays song surrounded them, the haggard lines slowly left his face, and the dark warrior eyes softened and began to glow with love. Vaguely Dallas realized that no other dancers were on the floor. Then, from the crowd sunounding the dance floor, came a smattering of applause. The applause soon swelled to a roar as shouts and cheers filled Rowdy Ranch.

Epilogue

Five months later

, “I’M Home'', Gabe called, opening the front door into the trailer. Then he realized his mistake as the floor shook under the galloping paws of the army coming down the hall to greet him. He struggled to maintain his balance as they barked and hurled themselves at him, covering him with dog slobber.

They surrounded him, and when Gretchen came around behind him and pushed against the backs of his knees, he went down. “Hey, you guys!” he protested as they whined and licked every available inch of exposed skin. Paws the size of soup ladles scrabbled over him. Ears flapped in his face. And above the clamor he could hear the sweetest sound.

Dallas was laughing. Dallas, who had once claimed to hate chaos, seemed able to handle it just fine. He liked to think that his unrestrained loving the past few months had something to do with her relaxed attitude.