Ranger was leaning against his car, waiting for me.

I parked the Buick next to Mr. Weinstein's Cadillac, locked up, and took a step toward the building before I realized Ranger was leaning against the car in front of me.

Ranger was leaning against the car, arms folded across his chest, not moving.

Then, there is the suggestion - raised by more than one player last night - that the Rangers might be leaning too much on talent and not enough on hard work.

I narrowed my eyes and opened my mouth to speak and Ranger leaned into me and rested a hand on my shoulder.

Ranger leaned an elbow on the steering wheel and turned in my direction.

A warm hand settled at the base of my neck, and I felt Ranger lean into me.

Ranger was leaning one shoulder against the doorjamb, his arms loosely crossed over his chest.

Ranger was leaning against the SUV, waiting for me.

The other Rangers leaned in close to get the reply.