Madeleine studied her for a moment, holding Trinity’s gaze. “You look relieved. Joyous and relieved. And something else.”
“I am. It’s a bit odd. All this time I thought of nothing else but reaching this milestone. Now, I’m at a loss of what to do from here.”
Madeleine glanced over Trinity’s shoulder. “Perhaps he can help guide you.”
Spinning, Trinity saw Cody striding down the aisle, his sure strides covering the distance easily. Dressed in his usual jeans and a western shirt minus the cowboy hat tonight, he oozed confidence, sex appeal, and capability. Alpha male in his prime. The cut material showed off his muscles while keeping the details a secret. He could outshine any Calvin Klein model and have the women flocking to his side just to touch his superb body.
Oh, my God.
Her heart stuttered against her ribs as her typically dormant libido sat up and took notice. Big time.
Madeleine giggled. “Why don’t you go talk to him? I’ll stay with Legacy.”
Trinity peered over at her friend. “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely. I know you never leave him alone. Besides, you have the awards ceremony in a few minutes to attend. Might be a bit hard to talk on television while Legacy is busy trying to eat the reporter.”
Trinity grinned. The scenario wasn’t as far-fetched as one might think.
“What if the media shows up here?” She frowned at the thought of all the bright camera lights, noise, and people trying to crowd in on her horse.
Madeleine snorted. “Let them try. I’ve had a bit of practice in dealing with demanding reporters.” Her voice promised anyone who tried to sneak in would regret it.
“Thank you.” She hugged Madeleine again and handed her the lead. “I’ll be back soon.”
“Take your time, dear.” Madeleine found the lawn chair and sat down.
Trinity spun around and collided with Cody. “Oomph.”
Cody latched onto her arms and steadied her.
She glanced up at him, found a teasing grin complete with dimple, and smiled back. “Sorry.”
“I’m not.” He released her, but continued to stare down at her, his blue eyes shining under the barn lights.
Cody couldn’t believe the beauty and happiness radiating off Trinity. Obviously she’d carried around a hefty load of extra baggage along the way and finally unloaded her pack by winning the nationals with her final run. She beamed brighter than the sun and he couldn’t take his eyes off her. “Congratulations.”
“Thanks.” Her eyes softened, then widened. “Oh, I almost forgot. Cody, this is Madeleine. Madeleine. Cody.” She twisted so she could face both at the same time.
“Pleasure, ma’am.” He inclined his head.
“Nice to finally meet you officially.” She smiled ruefully.
He arched an eyebrow at Trinity who remained mute as a pretty blush crept up her face.
“Trinity told me the story of how Legacy came about. I wanted to thank you for giving her the chance. Not many others would have.” He understood the act of kindness that led to this moment. Without Madeleine stepping up, Trinity wouldn’t be heading home with the title of barrel racing national champion attached to her name.
Madeleine nodded. “I just did what any other person would do.” Her intelligent eyes read him like a book.
“I beg to differ. I can’t imagine anyone else giving me such a gift.” Trinity’s voice carried reverence and supreme respect laced with appreciation.
“My pleasure.” Madeleine shrugged. “And it turned out just like you said.” She smiled at Trinity.
“Yes, it did.”
“Speaking of winning, you two might want to make your way to the arena. I understand sponsors get upset if they are made to stand and wait to give their presentations.”
Trinity laughed, knowing Madeleine had done just that in the past. “Thanks again. I’ll be back soon.”
Cody offered his arm. The moment Trinity touched him, a pleasant zing carried through his body. He started walking, decreasing his strides in order to allow Trinity to walk beside him with ease. “That run was nothing short of amazing. I couldn’t see anything but you two. Doubt anyone else could either.”
“Thank you. It was definitely my best run ever.”
“Oh, yeah. I swear Legacy grew wings heading home. Never seen such an awe-inspiring sight.” He blew out a breath. “People are comparing his run to Another Victory Gallop’s dash to the finish at the Derby, they’re that impressed.”
“It was the pinnacle. I don’t think even Legacy can top that one.”
He heard something in her voice, almost a subtle hint of wandering thoughts away from the grandeur of tonight’s performance.
“Thinking of retiring him? Going out on top?”
Her gaze flew up to his face. “How did you know?”
“I’m smart like that. Besides, I’ve been around you quite a bit. Legacy comes first in your book. Always.”
“He’s only nine, but it’s a tough life. He’s earned some downtime.”
“Then that’s what he’ll have.” Cody took her hand in his. “You don’t have to plan the rest of your life this very minute. Soak up the grandeur, take in the atmosphere. You’re the national champion. Focus on that. The rest will fall into place soon enough.”
Trinity squeezed his hand. “What did I do to deserve you?”
He smiled warmly. “You’re just you, which makes me the lucky one.” Lifting their joined hands, he brushed a kiss over her knuckles as they entered the back door of the arena. “The spotlight is yours. You’ve earned it, so go enjoy this moment.” With a quick nudge, he stepped back and watched as she joined the line of winners, each awaiting their interview, prize check, and other rewards.
When her turn came, Trinity held her chin up, smiled brightly, and stepped up on the small stage area like a pro.
“Next up is Trinity Crockett, our national barrel racing champion. Congratulations.”
“Thank you.”
“I’ve got to ask you the question on everyone’s mind this week. Your stallion, Victory’s Legacy, is the son of Kentucky Derby winner, Another Victory Gallop.”
“Yes.”
“How on earth did you manage to get a colt out of such a famous racehorse?”
“I give all the credit to Madeleine Hunter for her generosity. Without her, Legacy wouldn’t be here. You’ll never find a more compassionate, intelligent, and wonderful person.”
The announcer waited, but when Trinity stopped speaking, he changed topics. “I understand you lost your mother earlier in the year and dedicated this season in her memory.”
Cody saw the sprinkle of tears appear in her eyes and wanted to rush out, take the microphone from the man’s hand, and beat him with it. Let her enjoy this moment, not remind her of her losses.
Trinity drew in a deep breath. “Yes. She was such a great barrel racer, one of the best ever. She never got a chance to fulfill her dream, so I did this for both of us.”
“You’re a class act, Trinity. I hope we get to see you again next year.”
“Thanks.”
Trinity wiped her tears, accepted her check, then waved at the fans.
The crowd applauded enthusiastically.
A couple of minutes later, the announcer indicated the finals had concluded. People began to depart.
Cody strode forward, waited for Trinity to finish chatting with the men who won their respective sports, then drew her into his arms. “You did great.”
She stepped back and smiled up at him. “Thanks. You’re just in time.”
He arched an eyebrow. “That sounds ominous.”
She laughed. “Not too bad. I have this cardboard check as big as I am and this fancy saddle and the stand.” She pointed to her right. “Unless I stick the check in my mouth and drag it, I think I might need an extra hand.”
He chuckled. “You’re in luck. I happen to be well versed in lugging saddles around.” Cody easily picked up the beautifully craft
ed leather western saddle and lifted it onto his shoulder.
Trinity collected the metal stand and tucked the humongous check under her arm. “For some reason I don’t think I can stuff this in the drive-thru at the bank.” She tripped a bit, readjusted the cardboard, and walked at his side.
“Might not work. Hell, is this supposed to even be cashable?”
“Well, if not, they gave me a smaller version as a back-up.”
“Smart.”
“Yep.”
They entered the night air and headed toward the barn to relieve Madeleine. Cody, thoroughly content to give her a hand and hang by her side, savored this moment. After all, her earlier comments led him to believe this might be the one and only trip to the finals for her.
She’d be free of competitions for a while, maybe forever. Which meant, it was time to get down to some serious dating. They had been dragging along at snail speed all season. Now, his job was finished and she wasn’t being yanked all over the country every weekend. That spelled out some alone time for them. Finally.
“Do you have to be at work tomorrow?”
“No. I took a few extra days off to recuperate after the finals.”
“Come home with me.” The offer tumbled from his mouth, but he didn’t wish them back.
She blinked. “Are you sure?”
“Positive.” He wrapped her hand in his.
“I’d like that.” She stared ahead at the barn. “What about Legacy?”
Cody grinned ruefully. “Bring him along, of course. My father will drool and harass you for colts out of him, but I’m sure we can find some time to ourselves.” When she remained mute and bit her lip, he squeezed her hand. “Or, if you prefer, we can return him to Heritage and I can hang out with you.”
She peered up at him. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah. Whatever you want to do, I’m all for.”
“How about both?”
He smiled in relief. “Works for me. Where do we start?”
“Kentucky, please. I think Legacy will be happier at home. Then we can be responsibility free for a few days.”
“Okay.” He lifted their clasped hands to place a kiss to hers. “You lead the way, I’m along for the ride.”
Her face lit up. “I thought that was my line?”
“I’ll lead the way in other areas.” He waggled his eyebrows at her.
A crimson blush covered her cheeks, only adding to her natural beauty. “That sounds like a promise.”
“That’s because it is.”
Madeleine met them at the Legacy’s stall. “All done?”
Trinity nodded. “Yep. Did you have any trouble?”
Madeleine waved her hand. “A couple of nosey reporters was all. Nothing I couldn’t handle.”
“Kids’ play for you.” Trinity smiled wide. “Thank you for staying with him.”
“My pleasure. I miss him and his sire quite a bit.”
“Move to Kentucky, Madeleine. You can spend every day with them. We’d be thrilled to have you.”
For a long moment Madeleine stared at Trinity. Cody watched the expressions cross the older woman’s face and could tell she seriously considered the offer.
There must be a handful of lonely women connected to that stud farm. He turned his attention to Trinity who peered at Madeleine with hope in her eyes. The two had formed a bond years ago, one that still held strong today. He couldn’t thank Madeleine enough for her generous nature in assisting Trinity’s dream to come true.
“We? Have you decided to stick around after all?” Madeleine asked.
Trinity blew out a breath. “I’m honestly not sure yet. I’ve learned a few things lately, namely that I have a boatload of friends and sometimes running away to start over again isn’t the answer. I’m still figuring things out, but the road is looking less and less appealing.”
A small smile appeared on Madeleine’s face. “I’m proud of you, Trinity.” She stepped up and gave her a hug. “I need to get going. I have to catch a late night flight back to California.”
“Oh, okay.” Trinity’s happiness ebbed. “Will you be back at the farm anytime soon?”
Madeleine paused. “I’ve learned a few things as well lately. Nothing is set in stone, but I’ve got some thinking to do.”
“Change is hard.”
“But necessary at times.” Madeleine smiled softly.
“You did it, Trin.” Lacey trotted over and gave her a big hug. “I’m so proud of you.”
“Thanks.” Trinity turned back around. “Lacey, this is Madeleine. Madeleine. Lacey.”
“Pleasure to meet you, dear. That paint mare of yours is a fine racer. Beautiful.”
Lacey shared a look with Trinity, then lit up. “Madeleine Hunter? The Madeleine Hunter?”
Madeleine chuckled. “I’m afraid so and honestly, there’s no need to put an emphasis on the name. I’m just a person like the rest of you.”
Lacey shook her hand. “It’s so good to finally meet you.” She studied the older woman. “You’re just like Trinity said. Down to earth and sweet.”
“Thank you.” Madeleine checked her watch. “Oh, dear. I need to get going so I won’t be late for my boarding.”
“Do you need a ride? I’m ready to pull out, just wanted to say goodbye to Trinity before I left. I’ll be more than happy to give you a lift to the airport,” Lacey offered.
“I don’t want to be a bother,” Madeleine replied.
“Not in the least. I’d be honored.” Lacey smiled happily.
“If you truly don’t mind, I would like that.” She pulled Trinity into another embrace. “Congratulations again. I’ll call you soon.” She turned to Cody. “I hear I have you to thank for looking after her.”
“I didn’t do much.”
“Hogwash.” Madeleine pinned his gaze. “You’ve done an amazing job. I hope you enjoyed the task enough to keep it up for the next sixty years or so.”
Cody gave her a lopsided grin. He’d give her credit for brains, observation skills, and being able to hit the nail on the head. She impressed him, not just for her gift to Trinity, but in the way she treated others. Tough, yet compassionate. “It wasn’t a bad experience.”
Madeleine chuckled and glanced to Trinity. “You’ll have your hands full with this one.”
Trinity rolled her eyes. “I already noticed.”
“Those are the best kind, though.” With one more pat on Trinity’s shoulder, she headed toward the exit.
Lacey waved, winked at Trinity, then held her hand to the side of her head and mouthed ‘call me’ before spinning around and hurrying to catch up with Madeleine.
“That’s one classy woman.” Cody’s admiration only grew each time he saw the lady.
“Which one?”
“Both?”
Trinity chuckled. “They’re the best.” Trinity’s words held supreme respect and adoration.
Cody checked his watch and cringed. “It’s late. Do you want to spend the night here or get loaded up and drive all night to get home?”
Trinity didn’t even hesitate. “Home.”
“Okay.” Cody pulled out his cell phone and called his uncle. “Jared?”
“Yep. You about ready to pull out?”
“I think so.” His eyes locked on Trinity. “I’ll ride with Trinity.”
For a moment the line went quiet before a soft chuckle carried to his ears. “Not surprising in the least. You gonna stop by the ranch for a few days first?”
“We’re going to take Legacy home first. After that I’m not sure.”
“Best way to do things. Just go with the flow. If it means anything, you’ve picked yourself a dandy.”
Cody already knew that, he just didn’t vocalize it out loud. Not until Trinity passed the last test and he knew with absolute certainty that she could accept him. “Will you be okay driving back by yourself?”
“Sure. I might give Lucas a holler to see if he wants to ride as far as the western Oklahoma line with me.”
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br /> “Do that. You need a back-up driver.”
Jared snorted. “I might be older, but I’m not an invalid just yet. I can still tan your hide if needed.”
“Uh-huh.” Cody grinned at the familiar threat that he’d heard as long as he could remember. “Just be careful. I’ll catch up when we get settled in one spot.”
“Take care of that girl. She’s good for you.”
“I plan on it.”
“I need to get my bag from the RV before you pull out. I’m going to drop some things by Trin’s truck, then be right over.”
“See ya then.”
Cody disconnected the call and found Trinity already packing up her belongings. “I’ll be glad to take these on since I have to swing by before Jared takes off with my clothes.”
She smiled at him. “That would be great. Even with people making a mass exodus, I don’t want to leave Legacy.” She tossed him the keys.
“Understood.” He carried his armload straight to the vehicle, secured them, then made a quick stop to pick up his things. After bidding his uncle goodbye, he returned to help Trinity finish loading.
Within ten minutes, they had cleaned out Trinity’s temporary home for the past ten days and loaded Legacy into the trailer. She stole the keys back and hopped into the driver’s seat. “Homeward bound.”
The words sounded almost as good as when he climbed on board a military plane for a one-way trip back to the U.S.
Chapter Twenty-Six
“This is gorgeous.” A low whistle followed. “I didn’t get a good look at it before, but seeing the whole spread, full of prime horseflesh, damn. How many barns are there?”
Trinity glanced over at Cody as she pulled up to the parking area nearest her apartment. “It’s always like this. Everything is manicured, painted, the upkeep is phenomenal.” She sighed happily at the sight.
Home.
The word fit surprisingly well. Sure, she’d lived there for a while, but she’d always considered Heritage temporary. Now, with her barrel-racing season over, a national title tacked onto her name, she found the thought of packing up and leaving disheartening. Odd considering how long she’d been planning on running free across the nation, moving here and there, until she found a place to settle down.
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