Contents (25)
- Contents
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
“A short time ago.” For Brianna’s sake, Maggie kept her smile in place. Their mother had been complaining, and worrying about what germs she might pick up in the hospital. That was nothing new. “They looked in and saw you were sleeping, so Lottie said she’d drive Mother back and they’d see you and Kayla tomorrow.”
Maggie paused, glanced at Rogan. His imperceptible nod left the decision to share the rest of the news up to her. Because she understood her sister, and Brianna’s needs, Maggie rose, sat on the side of the bed opposite Gray, and took Brianna’s hand.
“It’s as well she’s gone. No, don’t give me that look, I mean no harm in it. There’s news to tell you that it isn’t time for her to hear. Rogan’s man, his detective, thinks he’s found Amanda. Now wait, don’t get too hopeful. We’ve been through this before.”
“But this time it could be real.”
Brianna closed her eyes a moment. More than a year before she’d found three letters written to her father by Amanda Dougherty. Love letters that had shocked and dismayed. And finding in them that there had been a child had begun a long and frustrating search for the woman her father had loved, and the child he’d never known.
“It could be.” Not wanting to see his wife disappointed yet again, Gray spoke carefully. “Brie, you know how many dead ends we’ve run into since the birth certificate was found.”
“We know we have a sister,” Brianna said stubbornly. “We know her name, we know that Amanda married, and that they moved from place to place. It’s the moving that’s been the trouble. But sooner or later we’ll find them.” She gave Maggie’s hand a squeeze. “It could be this time.”
“Perhaps.” Maggie had yet to resign herself to the possibility. Nor was she entirely sure she wanted to find the woman who was her half sister. “He’s on his way to a place called Columbus, Ohio. One way or the other, we’ll know something soon.”
“Da would have wanted us to do this,” Brianna said quietly. “He would have been happy to know we tried, at least, to find them.”
With a nod, Maggie rose. “Well, we’ve started the ball on its roll, so we won’t try to stop it.” She only hoped no one was damaged by the tumble. “In the meantime, you should be celebrating your new family, not worrying over one that may or may not be found.”
“You’ll tell me, as soon as you know something,” Brianna insisted.
“One way or the other, so don’t fidget about it in the meantime.” A glance around the room had Maggie smiling again. “Would you like if we took some of these flowers home for you, Brie, set them around so they’d be there when you bring the baby home?”
With some effort Brianna held back the rest of the questions circling in her head. There were no answers for them yet. “I’d be grateful. Gray got carried away.”