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The legacy continues....
Rein and Liberty MacKenzie are starting a family…make that trying to. In this sexy, heart-warming
holiday tale, the Kinnison Legacy returns to End of the Line, Montana where this persistent couple face more on the road to parenthood than they bargained for.
Excerpt~
“This
is Cody Ross.” The kind woman placed her arm around his tiny shoulders. “Cody,
you remember Mr. and Mrs. Mackenzie from the house?”
The
young boy ducked beneath Ellie’s arm, shielding his face in her shoulder.
She
smiled and hugged the boy. “It’s okay, Cody. They are some of my best friends
and I know they’d like to be yours, too. Why, I bet if you wanted, Mr.
Mackenzie might even take you to see his horses at the Last Hope Ranch.”
The
boy peeked at Rein.
“It’s
true,”. Rein said with a nod. “We have a lot of horses and one of our dogs just
had a litter of puppies. Do you like puppies?”
The
boy glanced at Liberty, then back to Rein and nodded. He cautiously extracted
himself from Ellie’s embrace.
Liberty’s
eyes stung from unshed tears. She wanted nothing more than to scoop up the little
boy and hug him. Her fear of whether she could love a child not her own was
immediately replaced with that of whether she’d be able to let go of this one
when the time came. “Do you like Christmas trees, Cody?” Liberty asked. “We’ve
been waiting to put ours up.” She didn’t add that the reason had been her
melancholy about the holidays in general. Liberty hadn’t been able to muster
much Christmas spirit, despite being very happy for friends and family in the
throes of having children—starting their families.
“I
never had one,” he said softly. He rubbed his small fist down his cheek and
glanced at Ellie, seemingly unsure if that was the appropriate answer.
Liberty
smiled encouragingly. “Then this will be a very special tree indeed. One that
you can pick out. How about that?”
His
eyes narrowed briefly, followed by a barely noticeable nod before his gaze fell
on the giant gooey cinnamon roll that Liberty had ordered.
“Would
you like to try a bite? Betty makes the best cinnamon rolls on the planet.”
“It’s
true,” Betty said with a grin for the boy. “At least, that’s what they tell
me.” She placed a cup of coffee on the table for Ellie. In front of Cody she
put a small mug of hot cocoa. “You looked like a marshmallow kind of guy.
Here,” she said, “you’ll probably need a spoon.”
Cody
accepted the spoon, then tentatively reached for the pastry.
“Oh,
here. Let me help you with that.” Liberty sliced off a piece and placed it on
the small plate Betty had brought.
Cody
picked up the bite with tiny fingers and took a nibble.
Liberty
held her breath, awaiting the little boy’s reaction.
“Do
you like that?” Ellie asked, finally cutting the tension.
He
thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded.
Rein
leaned back with a grin as Cody quickly devoured the rest and reached for more.
“How
about we get some bacon to go with that? Then maybe Mrs. Mackenzie will share a
bit more with you,” Ellie offered. “Would you like that?”
The
little boy nodded. For the next thirty minutes Liberty watched entranced by how
the young boy’s demeanor changed from sullen to seemingly content. She wondered
what kind of things those soulful little eyes had seen. Images of her childhood
drifted into her thoughts, remembering things that no child should have to experience.
Ellie
caught her gaze and smiled as though understanding the sum of Liberty’s
thoughts. She turned to the boy. “Cody, how would you like to go with Mr. and
Mrs. Mackenzie to see their house, and stay for a short visit? Maybe you could
help with the new puppies?”
“They’re
only a few weeks old and you’d have to be very gentle. Could you do that?”
Liberty took his tiny hand in hers. The mere touch produced a strange lump in
her throat.
Cody
drew his hand away and, pushing to his knees, whispered in Ellie’s ear.
She
smiled and glanced at Rein and Liberty. “Mr. Mackenzie isn’t your father, no,
but he and Mrs. Mackenzie have offered to let you stay with them for a while.
But I’ll be up to visit you in a day or two.”
“We’ve
got a special room ready for you, buddy,” Rein said. “You’ll have your own bed.
Your own toys.”
“Tractors?”
Rein
blinked, then grinned. “Sure, absolutely. John Deere. And when the weather
clears we’ll go down to my brother’s ranch and see the horses.”
“I
like horses,” Cody piped up without reservation.
“Then
we’ll need to get you a pair of real cowboy boots, I’m thinking. What do you say?”
“And
a hat… like yours?” He pointed to Rein’s perched on the hook by the booth.
Liberty
caught Rein’s eye and grinned. The little guy wasn’t the least bit shy once he
felt comfortable.
“Well,
then, Cody, I guess let’s go get your things out of the car,” Ellie said.
Rein
stood. “I’ll go take care of the bill. Liberty can go with you. I’ll be right
out.”
Ellie
handed the boy’s coat to her. “Into the deep end, girlfriend.”
That’s what I’m afraid of. She
knelt in front of the little boy. A million questions and concerns spun in her
brain. Only one kept swirling to the forefront. Can I do this? She glanced up at Ellie as she stood.
Ellie
smiled. “It’s going to be fine.”
Liberty looked down
at the little boy who stood holding his mitten-clad hand out to take hers and
her heart took a tumble.
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