herâTexâs chair, the leather one that was oversize to fit a big man. Jake looked as at home in it as Tex ever had. The relief she felt at Jakeâs being there unnerved her. The house was too empty without Tex. She accepted the fact that it would have felt that way even if it had been crowded with people. She told herself that a cattle thief was a poor substitute for the honorable man her grandfather had been, but she was a little too grateful for the company just the same. That made it all the more important to see that he left.
âDidnât you hear what I said?â she asked testily.
âYou trying to get rid of me, Meggie?â
âI was hoping to, yes,â she said bluntly. âIâm tired, Jake. Itâs been a long, grueling day.â
âIâm sure it has been,â he agreed. âBut there are matters we have to discuss.â
âTonight?â
âI think so.â
âSuch as?â
âTess.â
Her head pounded just thinking about Tess. âI told you I am not talking about Tess.â
âYou canât ignore the subject, Megan. Sheâs not going to vanish overnight.â
Megan closed her eyes as if to deny the truth ofwhat he was saying. Unfortunately, Tess was very real and apparently very much her responsibility. Megan didnât have to see the terms of Texâs will in black and white to prove it. She doubted that Jake, for all of his flaws, would have the audacity to lie about something so important.
âI canât deal with this now.â
âYou have to,â he insisted.
âArenât you the one who just finished saying that Tess wasnât going anywhere? Iâll deal with that situation tomorrow.â
âOr the next day or the one after that,â he suggested sarcastically. âSheâs a kid. You canât just back-burner her until itâs convenient. She needs some reassurance that things are going to work out, that youâll take care of her now. Sheâs already convinced you donât want her. Can you imagine how insecure that makes her feel?â
The memory of another terrified, insecure little girl came back to haunt her. Megan tried to push it aside, bury it where it belonged, in the past. âWhere did this show of concern come from?â she asked Jake. âI donât remember you being the fatherly type.â
âIâm talking common decency here. Tess is scared. Can you blame her? Of all people, you ought to know what it feels like to be dumped on someoneâs doorstep.â
Megan shuddered despite herself. The memories flooded back once more. It had been more than two decades ago and she still remembered how terrifyingly alone she had felt in a strange house, knowing that her mother had gone away, more than likely for good.
What was it about the women in Texâs lifeâhis own daughter, Tessâs mama, even Megan herselfâthat they all fled? Had they been overwhelmed by the sheer force of his personality? Had they needed to escape to find themselves?
âIâll check on Tess when I go upstairs,â she said, resigned to the fact that he wouldnât leave her in peace without such a promise.
âItâll take more than a kiss on the cheek and tucking the blankets around her to fix things,â Jake pointed out, still not satisfied.
âDammit, I know that,â Megan said, frustrated by his persistence. âIâll do what I can. Youâve known about this for how long now? Weeks, maybe. Months. Iâve had less than a day. Youâll have to excuse me if Iâm inept at the maternal bit. As you just reminded me, I never had an example to go by.â
He looked vaguely guilty. âSorry. I didnât mean to reopen old wounds.â
âOf course you did. And you were right,â she admitted with a sigh. âI should be more understanding, since I went through the exact same thing.â She thought of
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