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“That’s wonderful, darling.” Cassie set her down and ruffled her hair affectionately.

“Supper won’t be long,” Judy called out from the kitchen, where she’d moved to start the evening meal.

“Can I help, Miss Judy?” Daisy offered eagerly, always ready to be involved.

“Sure thing, Daisy,” Judy responded, her tone inviting.

Cassie watched them for a moment, a contented sigh escaping her lips. Her life was a tapestry woven with love, companionship, and the quiet satisfaction of days well spent. Outside, the rugged beauty of the ranch stretched out beneath the wide Montana sky, while inside, her heart brimmed with a peace that whispered of home.

“Everything all right, Cass?” Andy’s voice came from behind her.

“Everything’s perfect,” Cassie replied, turning to him with a smile that said more than words ever could. “Absolutely perfect.”