silently wept with her hands over her face.
While rubbing Georginaâs back, Josie shot her husband a glare.
âWhat?â Dallas barked at her. âIs it wrong of me to still be pissed? I can see her being freaked out by her pregnancy, but for ten years? We an embarrassment now that youâre a big-city lawyer? I thought I was over it, but nowâ¦â He shook his head. âI donât even know you. No polite words even describe the damage youâve done, not just to everyone youâve ever known, but your own damned son.â
âHonâ¦â Hand on his forearm, Josie urged, âthatâs enough. Daisy had her reasons.â
âReasons? Like there could ever be a logical excuse for pulling something like this?â After a sarcastic snort, he wrenched free of his wife to storm off toward the barn.
âMom, Iââ How many times had Daisy rehearsed this moment in her mind? Literally thousands. Yet words wouldnât come. Every horrible thing her big brother had said of her was right. Living with the guilt had become debilitating, interfering with everything from her work to raising Kolt. Each time she looked at her son, she saw his fatherâs eyes, her own fatherâs features.
âHeâs so handsomeâKolt. Seeing him⦠It remindsme how much weâve missed. How much your actions stole from us. Iâm sorry. I thought I was prepared for thisâmeeting my grandson, but as happy as I am, Iâm also beyond disappointed in you. More like disgusted. You and I used to be so close. We told each other everything. Did you think I wouldnât understand? Not do everything within my power to help? You were only having a baby. Around Weed Gulch, it happens all the time.â
Daisy wasnât sure how to respond. While her conscience nudged her to reveal the truth finally, fear kept her lips pressed tight. Daisy had known full well her mother wouldâve moved heaven and earth to help her during her pregnancy. But she would have encouraged her to marry Luke, and that would mean staying on the ranch. She loved this place, but Henry was there and she couldnât have faced carrying a child and seeing him every day. Plus, what if sheâd had a girl? What if heâd tried starting the sick cycle all over again?
Chapter Five
Luke Montgomery killed the Weed Eaterâs motor, lowering his hat brim, shielding the worst of the sun from his eyes. From his vantage atop the hill overlooking his family land, he could see a rising dust cloud, alerting him company was coming. At this distance, he didnât recognize the car, but in his line of work, that wasnât all that unusual.
Knowing he had a full five minutes before the vehicle reached his place, Luke continued with his chore. With his Montana trip itâd been weeks since heâd done any work around the cabin, and truthfully, it felt good having a few days to himself.
As the vehicle drew nearer, he toyed with the notion of at least putting on a shirt, but in the end figured it was too damned hot to bother. At only nine in the morning, heâd hoped the predicted hundred-degree temperatures would hold off long enough to at least let him finish taming the yard. Ha.
By the time the dust-covered Mercedes stopped on his drive, Luke had finished the areas around the cabinâs front porch and most of the sides. He shut off the two-cycle engine. No way was he tackling the backyard until early evening.
A woman exited the car. No, not just any womanâthe one whoâd forever changed his lifeâs course. In the time since he and Daisy had been reacquainted, heâd never seen her look like this.
In the old days, heâd have called out something flirty, like declaring her a cool drink of water. Now, he merely wondered why sheâd bothered coming by without his son.
âWhereâs Kolt?â
âCash took him and the girls to the swimming hole.â Emerging like
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