We had calves to tend and plenty of chores to help usher in spring. I pushed the looming meeting out of my mind as I headed for the pasture. Instead, he clicked his tongue and took off on his horse, Max. “Figure they’ll call you in for a meeting today to set something up. There’s nothing about me that says pretty boy TV star.” “You told her no, right? I’m not an actor. Did you say they want me to have a romance on the show?” “You know, it’s early and I don’t think I heard you right. “They, uh…well, Buck, they want it to be between you and one of the cast members.” “Joey told Ever the studio wants to add a…romance to the season.” “What?” A sense of dread curled in my gut. “Speaking of the show,” he began, voice low and hesitant. We’re already booking guests between seasons of the show and it hasn't even started filming yet." Clint nodded and let out a grunt of approval. "It'll be a big adjustment, that's for damn sure. I steadied my horse as we watched the Montana sky go from purple to pink. Can you believe it? A goddamned reality show." Clint, my older brother, stared across the vast expanse of our family's land as I spoke. "In two weeks, all this officially changes. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.
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