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Chapters (55)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Content
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Epilogue
  55. Also by Laura Branchflower

“Good.” She met his eyes, which looked bluer in contrast to his dark beard.

“I’m taking him to the Ravens game on Sunday. I’ll talk to him more then.”

“How’s your hand?”

He looked down had his bandaged hand. “It’s fine.”

“It doesn’t hurt?”

“Don’t.” He shook his head. “I told you Friday. If you don’t want to be my wife, don’t act like you are.”

“So I can’t even ask you how you’re feeling?”

“No.” His gaze traveled to Katie as she entered the kitchen from the family room.

“Don’t forget I’m getting my license tomorrow,” she said to Lina.

“You have to pass the test first.”

“Grandma said if you want something, you should talk as if you already have it—that makes the universe bring it to you.”

“Practicing helps too,” Phil said dryly.

“Will you take me to get a car on Saturday?” Katie had taken out the orange juice and was pouring herself a glass.

“If you pass, yes, but early.”

“I thought she was going to drive Megan’s old car,” Lina said.

“No, she changed my mind.” He stepped over to Katie and kissed the top of her head. To Lina’s amazement, she had no negative reaction. “I’ll see you Saturday.”

“Bye, Dad.” Katie headed back towards the family room with her orange juice.

He turned to leave and bumped into Knight. “Sorry, boy.” He swiped his hand over his head and Knight’s entire body wiggled with excitement.

“I know you never liked the idea of a dog in the house, but he’s a nice distraction for the kids.”

He frowned. “I always wanted a dog.”

“No, you didn’t. You always said no when the kids asked you.”

“That was because you didn’t want one. Remember the Lab puppies the secretary at work was giving away? You said no.”

He was right. How had she forgotten? The kids were all still young and he had wanted to bring one of the puppies home, but she had said no because she thought it would be too much work. “You never asked me again.”

“That’s because I figured you’d tell me if you changed your mind.”

Lina assumed Nick would be alone, so when she approached the fifty-foot sailboat moored on the end of the dock at a marina in Annapolis, she was surprised to see several people mingling about near the helm, drinking what looked to be mimosas and otherwise enjoying the mild late-fall temperatures. He had texted her early that morning asking if she wanted to join him on his sailboat, and with Katie off car shopping with Phil and Logan at a friend’s, she’d said yes.