you?â
âHe was a very bad man. He had connections. The police had already explained to me that I might have to go into the witness protection program.â
âWow,â he said again. âItâs just like an episode of Walker, Texas Ranger! â
Though Max had loved that popular TV show, sheâd never been able to sit through a full episode because it always caused bad memories of Zane to surface. âSort of,â she said, and then answered some of his questions.
âBut why didnât Grandma come with you?â
Roseâs mother had gotten pregnant just out of highschool and died giving birth to Rose. Sheâd never known who her dad was. The only people she had in her life were her grandmother and grandfather, who had passed away when she was ten. Though Max hadnât been born before her grandmother died, Rose had told him many stories. She just hadnât told him all of them.
âShe couldnât bring herself to leave the house sheâd lived in for almost fifty years. It was the home sheâd shared with your grandfather. And all of her friends were there.â
âBut didnât she love you? Didnât she want to be with you?â
âThatâs the hard part. Yes, she did. But she had health issues, too. And she feared that somehow medical records could lead the man I was hiding from to me.â
âOh. But donât they protect you from all of that?â
âYes, they do, but things happen. When there is a chance that youâve been located they hide you somewhere else. Gram couldnât have handled all the moving. But she wanted me to be safe. Leaving her behind almost killed me. Even now, thinking about it is hard. But the Texas Ranger who helped me explained all of this to us and that was the decision we had to make. We shared letters. They were passed through the Justice Department and when Gram got really ill I was able to see her before she died.â
He looked stunned by the information overload. Poor kid had no idea that it only got worse.
âSo, are we still in it?â he asked. âI mean, is somebody out there still trying to kill you?â
She shook her head. âOh, no. Weâre safe now. All that was before you were born. The man I sent to prisonwas killed there and so I was able to take back my real name. When I married David Iâd been out of the program for about four months.â
He studied her and she could see the wheels turning behind his eyes. âSo, us always movingâwe were really hiding from my dad? All that is real?â
She nodded. Sheâd had to be honest with him when he was young about the fact that they were hiding from David. Heâd had to know not to trust him and not to go anywhere with David if he showed up trying to snatch him. âUnfortunately, that was true, too. Everything about your past is authentic.â Roseâs panic stole her breath. âExceptâ¦â
He straightened, locking his shoulders back and looking so much like his dad. Over the years every time heâd made this move sheâd pictured Zane. One day that chest would be wide and strong and those shoulders would look as if they could take on the world.
âYou can tell me, Mom. I can handle it,â he said, sensing her fear.
She closed her eyes and prayed God would be with the words. Prayed that He would help Max as he took in what she was about to reveal. A tear slipped out and she brushed it away with trembling fingertips.
âMomââ
She patted his hand and waved off his concern. âListen, Max. Deputy Cantrell was the Texas Ranger who protected me when I first went into the programââ
âYou knew him! Cool. Did you know he was moving here?â Then his expression clouded with confusion. âBut wait, you guys didnât say you knew each other.â
âNo. He didnât tell anyone and I, well, I didnât knowhe was coming here until