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  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Caelyn
  5. Griffin
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  54. Epilogue
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  57. Acknowledgments
  58. Also by Catherine Cowles
  59. About Catherine Cowles
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“If you know him, maybe you could have a quiet word? Suggest that he bring someone on now?” I asked.

“Not a bad idea,” Crosby agreed. “I can call him now. And I’ll make sure to keep an eye and ear out. I’ll tell my assistant, Penny, what’s going on, too. We’ll stop by at least once a day.”

The vise that had been gripping my chest since I’d first thought of leaving Caelyn alone this morning eased a fraction. “Thank you.”

Ford studied me carefully. “What’s going on between you two?”

His tone wasn’t threatening, but I still bristled at the question. I’d had too many years of people prying into my private life. I took a slow breath, giving myself time so I didn’t bite his head off with my answer. “We’re…friends.”

“I know you think it’s none of my business, but Caelyn means something to me.” He motioned to Crosby. “To both of us.”

“She means something to me, too. Caelyn’s a good woman. And those kids are special. They’ve had a shit hand dealt to them and they deserve better than that. I’m just helping out where I can.”

Crosby grinned and clapped me on the back. “I’m glad you’re looking out for her. She deserves that and more. Maybe—”

“Crosby…” Ford said in a low, warning tone.

“All right, all right.” He held up both hands. “I won’t interfere. And I’ll keep an eye out for Miss Caelyn. Now I have to get going, or Penny is going to have my hide for being late for this meeting.”

Crosby jogged across the street, and Ford shook his head as he went. “Ignore him.”

“Happy to.”

Ford chuckled. “I’ll have my brother keep an eye out, too. Hunter’s working on a construction project down the block. They’re framing so they’ll have a clear view of the store.”

I held out a hand for Ford to shake. “Appreciate it.”

Ford’s hand gripped mine and held. “She’s been through a lot, and her heart is as tender as they come. Tread carefully.”

I met his stare and didn’t look away. “I’m not going to hurt her.”

Ford released his hold. “I’m glad to hear it. Call me if you hear any updates or if Caelyn needs anything.”

“I will.”

I felt more at ease as I crossed to my truck and climbed in. But as I started it up, it was still hard as hell to drive away.

18

Caelyn

“For the love of triple fudge ice cream.” I let out a groan as I picked up the third pan I’d dropped today.

“Uh-oh. That sounds serious.”