Weâll join you in a few minutes.â
The surprise that registered on Enolaâs face told Jared the older woman wasnât accustomed to having Kerry intercede with her own wishes. Especially in such a blunt way. Enola opened her mouth to say something else. But instead, she threw Jared a withering look, then turned and headed into the house.
Once the woman was out of sight, Jared joked in an effort to lighten the moment, âI donât think she likes me.â
Kerry sighed. âHer behavior embarrasses me. I donât know whatâs making her this way.â
Jared did. There werenât many mothers in Black Arrow that welcomed the sight of him on the doorstep. He knew he had a reputation for dallying with womenâs hearts, maybe even crushing a few. If that was true, heâd not done it intentionally. Of all the women heâd dated in the past, heâd never once led them to believe he was a serious suitor with marriage on his mind. Theyâd gone into a relationship with him knowing it would only be fun and games. But convincing Enola WindWalker of that would be as fruitless as talking to the wall.
âForget it,â he told Kerry with a rueful grin. âI take no offense. Especially since I got such a nice greeting from my little dove here.â Placing his forefinger under Peggyâs chin, he lifted the angelic face up to his. âAre you going to be a good girl for your mother and stay in the yard from now on?â
Peggy nodded emphatically and Jared stroked the shiny black waves tumbling about her shoulders. He could see touches of Kerry in the girlâs proud thin nose, high cheekbones and faintly pointed chin. Yet her café au lait complexion made Jared suspect her father had been a white man. His own father had been half-white.
âThatâs just what I wanted to hear,â he told her proudly.
âI have a dog,â Peggy said to him. âDo you have a dog?â
Jared chuckled as he found himself charmed by a set of big brown eyes and twin dimples. âNo. But I met your Mr. Fred yesterday. And you know what, I think heâs almost as smart as you are.â
Peggy gave him another emphatic nod of agreement, then to Kerry and Jaredâs amazement, she leaned forward and smacked a kiss on his cheek.
âI gotta go feed Fred,â she said suddenly, then squirmed, signaling that she wanted to be put back on her feet.
Jared complied, and smiled as he watched her scurry into the house.
âLooks like I need to be thanking you again,â Kerry said.
He turned his head in her direction and was instantly taken with the natural beauty of her face, the sensual curves, partially camouflaged by her loose clothing. She was not a glamour girl. So why did he wonder, ashe had so many years ago, what she would look like in his arms with nothing on but a smile just for him?
âFor what?â he asked, forcing his mind off the tempting thought.
âThatâs the most Peggy has said to anyone today. Sheâs obviously taken with you.â
Jared was glad the child had warmed up to him. Yet it was her mother that he really wanted to charm.
Shrugging, he glanced down at the toe of his boot and wondered why this woman made him feel like a shy teenager wanting to steal a kiss. âWell, Iâm kinda taken with her, too. Thatâs why I wanted to stop by and check on her.â
Kerry folded her hands primly in front of her. âThank you. It was kind of you.â
No, it was selfish, Jared thought. Sure, heâd wanted to see little Peggy and make sure she was okay. But even more heâd wanted to see this woman. Yet he wasnât going to confess such a thing to her. Right now she saw him as a gallant knight and he didnât want to spoil it.
With a sudden grin, he lifted a hand in farewell. âYouâd better go get your supper, Kerry. Before your mama comes after you.â
Kerry watched him walk to his truck. As
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