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Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Tricia Stringer
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  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. Acknowledgements

Rowena gave his arm a squeeze. “Thank you.”

He forced a smile. At least if Austin was there they could talk to him.

Chapter 38

CHAPTER

38

The dual cab bumped through a large pothole and Paula sucked in a breath. Dan was washing her lovely black Audi, ready to drive Rowena to the church, so Paula had been forced to take the larger vehicle into town. Another bump sent another twinge across her back.

She used to be much fitter and more agile. Now her body felt like it was falling apart. The books all said her ligaments and muscles would begin to loosen in later pregnancy. She grimaced. Any looser and the baby would just fall out. She eased her grip on the steering wheel slightly, practised the deep breathing exercises and willed her body to relax.

It surely wouldn’t be a bad thing if the baby did just slip out. Now that she was getting closer to her due date, the actual physical act of giving birth was occupying her thoughts more and more. She’d read several pregnancy and childbirth books, listened to many stories from other mothers all too willing to share every detail and mixed it all with any movie she’d ever seen involving childbirth. Paula’s imagination worked overtime. She wasn’t sure how she would manage the pain.

She pulled the heavy vehicle up by the house gate and sat with the motor running for a moment. She’d had an early start to be at the hairdresser’s but the north wind had already been blustering as she drove into town. The overnight temperature hadn’t dropped much and the house hadn’t cooled from the day before. Now the wind whirled dust around the yard. At least it was cool in the car.

Paula jumped at a tap on the window. Dan was beside her, already dressed in his suit and tie, minus the jacket. She lowered the window a little.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Keeping cool.”

“Rowena’s been on the phone. She wants me to go over to her place now.”

Paula glanced at her watch. “I didn’t realise the time. The hair-dresser took longer than usual.” The wind instantly blew away the cooling effect of the air conditioning and undid some of the hair-dresser’s good work as soon as Dan opened the dual cab door.

“Austin is getting dressed,” Dan said. “You can drive with him to the church.”

Paula stopped. “Can’t you wait a few minutes? I won’t take long.”

Dan followed her through the gate. “Experience tells me you’ll be more than a few minutes getting ready. Besides, Rowena was sounding anxious and Austin’s acting a bit funny too.”