Blinded by Beauty (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 8)

“No. Kaylyn is fine.”

“I believe you, but you need to promise me something.”

“Of course.”

“Make sure Kaylyn does what the doctor says, Chance.”

“Jaris and I will make sure she follows his orders. I swear. Nothing is going to happen to her.”

“Promise me you’ll call me if I’m needed for any reason.”

“I promise, but don’t you worry. You’ve wanted this trip for as far back as I can remember. So please just enjoy yourself. It would make Kaylyn very upset if she did anything to ruin your vacation.”

“Thank you, Chance,” Kaylyn whispered.

“I trust you, young man,” her mother said. “But I will be calling every day.”

“And we will be looking forward to hearing from you, Betty.”

“I’d like to talk to my daughter again, if you don’t mind.”

He handed the phone back to Kaylyn.

“Hi, Mom.”

The door opened again.

“Here’s Kaylyn’s ride,” Paris said.

“A wheelchair? Oh brother. Yes, Mom. I promise to do what Doc, Chance, and Jaris say.”

As Kaylyn and her mother continued talking, he vowed silently to himself to not only make sure Kaylyn followed every one of Doc’s orders but also to make sure she remained safe.

Chapter Five

Being rolled out of the clinic in a wheelchair didn’t sit right with Kaylyn, but what choice did she have? Everyone was bent on her staying off that leg. This whole thing was being blown out of proportion. Chance and Jaris were the worst offenders, though in truth she liked the attention she was receiving from the gorgeous men.

Each of them held on to one of the handles of her wheelchair, while Mick directed them to Paris’s car. She was so thankful for Jaris and Chance’s help.

She knew they wanted and needed Sugar and Annie back by their sides. Thankfully, Emmett had called to say he was bringing their dogs from the ranch and would meet them at her house.

Paris was up ahead by her car, opening all the doors.

“Guys, move her a little to the left,” Mick told them. “Perfect. Ten more feet and we’re there.”

“Thanks, Paris, for being such a good friend.” Kaylyn cared deeply for her. The two of them had gotten really close. “I appreciate you driving us to my house.”

“No problem, Kaylyn.” Paris turned to Mick. “Let’s put our patient in the backseat.”

“Jaris and I will help her into your car.” Chance locked the brakes of the chair.

She loved how caring he and Jaris were being with her.

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p; “Hold on, buddy. Let me get in first so I can help get her settled.” Jaris placed his hands on the car, moving to the other side of the vehicle. He entered the backseat and slid over. “Ready, Chance?”

“Ready.” Chance lifted her off the wheelchair and into his muscled chest, taking her breath away for a moment. “You okay, Kaylyn?”