Page 11 of Montana Healing


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The ranch runs smoothly under Jake’s name, but not everyone knows about the quiet force behind it all—me, Sarah Marlene Tarleton, his kid sister.

In the peace of my little sanctuary, I’m just Sarah Marlene, this big ranch's therapist and silent partner.

Living this double life, a life that brings me immense fulfillment comes naturally to me.

Using my middle name keeps me under the radar, away from the heavy expectations tied to the Tarleton name and allows me to find my path.

"I think the inventory looks good."

I say, scrolling down the digital spreadsheet. The quiet of my office is my haven, so different from the public life my brother leads.

Jake’s always been the golden boy, his charm and wild horseback stunts putting him in the spotlight—a place he fits right into.

On the other hand, I have always loved staying in the background, enjoying the silence, far from the constant gossip and stares.

Just a few months back, Jake burst into my therapy office with excitement and doubt in his eyes.

"Sarah, I need you."

He began, and by the end of our talk, I had made a profound decision.

I had agreed to co-own Beartooth Ranch with him, a testament to my unwavering support and love for my brother.

It was a big decision, but it showed my solid support for him and was a way to stay connected to our roots while keeping my life private.

Thinking back, I can't help but be filled with joy.

Jake has built a beautiful life with Mia and their kids, transitioning from a wild cowboy to a loving dad and husband in a way that’s better than any story.

His new role doesn’t just fit him; it makes him shine, and knowing I play even a tiny role in this chapter of his life fills me with deep, abiding happiness.

My phone vibrates, snapping me out of my thoughts. It’s a text from Jake.

“Check the new foal in the north pasture. You’ll love her!”

These little moments, these slices of everyday life, keep me grounded, reminding me that no matter how big the Tarleton name gets, we're just a family at the end of the day.

I shove my phone into my pocket and stand up, stretching out the stiffness from sitting too long.

It's time to leave my office and head out to the wide-open spaces of the ranch, a constant reminder of where I belong and who I am deep down.

I make my way to the north pasture and reach the fence, spotting the herd in the distance.

They move as one, graceful and free, until a smaller shape breaks off, capturing my attention.

It's the new foal, tottering on unsteady legs, its coat shimmering like polished mahogany under the rising sun.

My heart swells at the sight, every worry and stress melting away in the presence of such pure innocence.

"Hey there, little one."

I whisper, climbing over the fence and making my way over slowly, not wanting to startle her.

Her big, brown eyes watch me as I approach, curious and cautious.

"Isn't she the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?"

Jake's voice suddenly comes from behind me, making me jump slightly. I didn't hear him approach, but I should've known he wouldn't miss this.

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