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Patrick was not able to get a word in for some minutes. He was hugged, pulled this way and that, and questioned until he could do nothing but laugh at the pandemonium. When the family settled down, Patricks gaze settled on his son. Sean smiled at him, but his look turned curious when Patrick continued to stare.
So tell us how you came to be here, Kaitlin asked when the silence lengthened.
I think Sean is the only one who can tell me that.
What do you mean? Marcail spoke this time.
Just that I knew I had to come. I knew he planned to be here from Katies letter and that I had to see him.
This time it was Sean and Charlie who looked at each other. Charlies face lit with such a peaceful smile that Sean felt his throat close. She knew Sean had written to his father asking how he felt about their coming to Hawaii, but the letter had obviously missed him.
Father and son did not get a chance to talk just then, because both Molly and Gretchen wanted their grandpas attention, but the adults knew their time would come that evening when the children were in bed.
Rigg kissed his wife and thanked her for supper before asking her if she wanted him to play with the girls or do the dishes. Kate was more than ready to give her daughters over to their father, so Rigg ushered them into the living room for games.
They started with horsey rides around the room, and when everyone was flushed with laughter, they settled onto the sofa with a book. Patrick and Sean were still in the kitchen with Kate and Marcail. Charlie was in the living room, enjoying the story along with the children.
It seemed like no time at all before the girls were kissing everyone goodnight and being carted off to bed by their loving, but somewhat tuckered, father. Kate served coffee in the living room and when all was quiet, Patrick spoke.
Knowing how seasick I always become, getting on that boat was the last thing I wanted to do, he admitted softly. Although I must admit it seemed a little better this time. But no matter; I had to come. I didnt even stop to see Maureen. Now, Sean, tell me why Im here.
I wrote to you that we were leaving Visalia and coming here, and even though it seems you missed my letter, you would have known that from Kates. Sean went on to explain how Charlie had come to grips with leaving, Witts unexpected visit to announce a buyer for the livery, and all the other details leading up to that moment.
I laid it out in the letter, but the main point was not to give you information, but to ask your advice. Charlie and I value your opinion, and we want to know what you think of our coming to Hawaii to work with you.