allowed him to start courting me this past month or so, and Iâve promised to give him my answer once all of us have had an opportunity to spend time together for my birthday,â she explained. Pausing, she carefully studied the expression on his facefor any hint that he might find the prospect of his mother getting married again to be problematic.
To her gracious relief, his gaze softened, and he reached out to take her hand. âDoes this very intelligent, very wise man whoâs decided to pursue my mother have a name?â
âHe does,â Emma murmured as her cheeks flushed. âHow can you be certain heâs either intelligent or wise?â
âBecause he chose you,â her son replied as he squeezed her hand. âWhatâs his name?â
âZachary Breckenwith. Heâs the nephew of my previous lawyer. You do remember him, donât you?â
âOf course. He came by the General Store quite often.â
âYes, he did. Initially, Mr. Breckenwith came to Candlewood to help his uncle with his law practice when he took ill, but that was right around the time you were getting ready to leave for Albany, so the two of you never met. After his uncle passed on, Mr. Breckenwith decided to move here permanently to help his aunt Elizabeth. Heâs living in their house on Main Street, as it turns out, which he purchased after his aunt passed on last year.â
âSo heâs been your lawyer?â
âFor about five years now,â she replied without bothering to mention that Zachary still insisted she needed to retain another lawyer to represent her while they were courting.
âThen you know him well.â
âYes.â
Mark smiled. âAnd he knows you well.â
Her cheeks got warmer. âYes, I believe he does. Would you . . . I mean, how would you feel if I decided to marry again?â
âI think Iâd be relieved, as well as disappointed.â
She caught her breath for a moment. Although she appreciated the fact that he was as honest with her now as he had alwaysbeen, she was still taken aback by his reply. âDisappointed?â she prompted, upset by the thought she would disappoint any of her sons, especially her youngest.
âYes. Iâm disappointed that you would think I wouldnât approve of anyone you chose to marry, but I am truly, truly relieved to know that you will have someone by your side to love you and care for you, just as Father always did.â
Tears welled and she blinked them back while she tried to swallow the lump in her throat. âThank you, Mark.â
âIâm sorry,â he said, shaking his head. âIt appears that we couldnât have brought this problem of ours to your doorstep at a worse time. The last thing you need in your life right now is to take on responsibility for Wryn. Forget I asked. Iâll talk to Catherine tonight. Weâll simply have to find another way toââ
âNo. Please donât. Not yet. Youâre my son, Mark, and I love Catherine like she was my own daughter simply because sheâs your wife and she loves you. Sheâs also given me two darling grandsons I am looking forward to spoiling for the next few weeks, as well as the promise of another grandchild come fall. Weâre family, and if we canât count on our family to help us when we have a problem, then we canât count on anyone,â she insisted as she got to her feet. âLet me pray for a few days about what we might do for Wryn to help her the very best way we can. In the meantime, there are two little ones in your gramsâ kitchen Iâd like to cuddle a bit.â
He laughed as he got up from his chair. âIf theyâre having a snack like Catherine suggested, now might not be the best time to cuddle them,â he cautioned. âTheyâre still a bit messy with their food, despite our best efforts.â
âAnd you werenât?â she