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- Books by Lori Wick
- About the Author
Ive obviously done something to anger you, Mr. Riggs, and Im sorry. Youve been very kind and if Ive offended you in some way, Id be glad to apologize and make it right with you. Kate watched him rake an agitated hand through his hair. When he spoke, his voice was soft in the gathering darkness.
Im not angry Kate, but if you should find that youre still upset about what happened today, you can talk to me anytime.
Thank you, Kaitlin said simply, and tried not to think of how nice his arms had felt and how solid his chest had been. Youve no business throwing yourself at the man that way, Kaitlin Donovan, you really should be ashamed of yourself, Kate said to herself as Rigg walked her back to the house.
If Rigg could have read her mind hed have been furious.
Marcail was waiting inside and the anxious look on her face made Kaitlin feel ashamed of the way shed run from the room.
Are you all right, Katie?
Im fine Marc, Kate answered and hugged her.
The little girl held on to her sister for a long time, wanting to comfort as well as be comforted. When they finally crawled into bed that night, Kates tears came on afresh when Marcail reached for her hand and whispered that everything was going to be fine.
twenty-four
Is Katie okay?
I think so, Rigg answered Sean as they rode home in his wagon. She blames herself for today and I really wish she wouldnt.
Did she tell you that?
Yes she did, and even though I told her it wasnt true, I dont think I convinced her.
Maybe Ill talk to her, Seans voice was thoughtful and Rigg was further convinced that he was a special young man who cared deeply for his family. Rigg didnt feel that the time was right to ask Sean if anything was bothering him, so he just prayed, asking God to show him the right time.
The next day Sean was awake at a very early hour, brimming with excitement. This was his first day at work. Rigg came into the kitchen to find his young housemate sitting quietly at the table waiting for him.
How did you sleep? Riggs voice was still gravelly from sleep and Sean smiled.
Fine. How about you?
Good. I thought a lot about your sister and I need to ask you something Sean. Rigg took a place at the table and leaned toward Sean, his face serious. If I were to show interest in Kaitlin, I mean romantically, how would you feel about that?
Sean answered without hesitation, Id think it was okay just as long as Katie did.
Rigg nodded. She doesnt seem to like me too well, does she?
Sean found this question embarrassing and didnt know how to answer.
Dont feel bad, Sean. Shes already told me she thinks Im a flirt.