{"id":1057,"date":"2019-02-10T21:47:44","date_gmt":"2019-02-11T02:47:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/read.whitefire-publishing.com\/?p=1057"},"modified":"2020-08-25T15:46:13","modified_gmt":"2020-08-25T19:46:13","slug":"someone-to-belong-to","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/whitefire-publishing.com\/read\/someone-to-belong-to\/","title":{"rendered":"Someone to Belong To"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text alignwide\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" src=\"http:\/\/read.whitefire-publishing.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Divi_Feature_Images\/Melody_Carlson_FI\/Backlist\/Someone-to-Belong-To.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-114\" srcset=\"https:\/\/readmedia.s3.amazonaws.com\/read\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/23135713\/Someone-to-Belong-To.png 500w, https:\/\/readmedia.s3.amazonaws.com\/read\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/07\/23135713\/Someone-to-Belong-To-300x200.png 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Someone to Belong To<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p>by&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/www.whitefire-publishing.com\/authors\/melody-carlson\/\">Melody Carlson<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie and her son have settled in Pine Mountain, where she has found love again. But trouble lurks as she plans her wedding. As she and Jed are enjoying their deepening love, Amber returns to Pine Mountain\u2014and proves to be more of a distraction for Jed than Maggie wants!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Meanwhile, a land development project divides the community. Can Maggie find a solution that will be good for Pine Mountain and those she loves? As editor of the newspaper, can she remain objective while throwing herself wholeheartedly into the fray?<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class='et-learn-more clearfix'>\n\t\t\t\t\t<h3 class='heading-more'>Chapter 1<span class='et_learnmore_arrow'><span><\/span><\/span><\/h3>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class='learn-more-content'><p>Word of Maggie and\nJed\u2019s engagement spread through town faster than a change of mountain weather,\nso that for the next few days Maggie could hardly go anywhere without someone\nmentioning it. Even after it felt like old news, she was met by Rich from the\nEagle Tavern, who stopped her in front of the post office to offer his\ncongratulations.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOl\u2019\nJed sure didn\u2019t waste any time, did he?\u201d He sighed and then shook his head,\nthough she knew it was only for dramatic effect. \u201cNever even gave the rest of\nus half a chance.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nlaughed, then patted him on the arm in a mock-consolatory way. \u201cWell, I guess\nsome things are just meant to be.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cBy\nthe way, Maggie,\u201d he added as he held the door open for her, \u201cI\u2019ve been meaning\nto tell you that I never did sign that businessmen\u2019s petition supporting TS\nDevelopment.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nstudied him curiously, unsure of why he wanted her to know. \u201cThanks for telling\nme, Rich. I appreciate hearing it. I tried not to take that whole business too\nseriously last year. I figured once the snow came along things would settle\ndown around here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cLooks\nlike you were right.\u201d He pulled down his hat and headed back out into the icy\nwind.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nsmiled to herself as she dropped her letters in the mail. How she longed to\ntell Rich and anyone else interested about the big surprise TS Development\nwould soon receive! But the deal wasn\u2019t completely sealed yet. And even if it\nwas, they had all agreed to keep the whole thing under wraps until just the\nright time. So far, Gavin\u2019s plan had gone even better than expected. Stan\nWilliams had been here for two days, and he\u2019d been absolutely delighted with\nthe town and recreational area in general, but when he saw Clyde\u2019s beautiful\nparcel of property just down the road from Maggie\u2019s house, he didn\u2019t even\nbother to conceal his pleasure. It seemed the partnership was meant to be, and\ntonight they would all meet at the hotel to discuss the whole thing over\ndinner.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\ncrossed the street over to Jed\u2019s shop, stepping over a pile of freshly plowed\nsnow next to the curb. She\u2019d spotted his pickup just moments ago on her way to\nthe post office and wanted to make sure she caught him before he headed back\nhome to his workshop. He\u2019d been putting in long hours lately trying to fill\nfurniture orders and remodel his house as well as work on the building that\nwould one day contain the new church. She and Leah had both grown a little\nconcerned that he might be overdoing it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHey\nthere,\u201d called Maggie as she spied him placing what looked like a newly made\npine table against the back wall of his shop. \u201cCaught you!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nwalked over to her and grinned. \u201cAnd I\u2019m glad you did!\u201d He swooped her up into\na big hug. \u201cWhy don\u2019t you pop in and catch me more often?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cGuess\nI\u2019d better. It might be the only way I ever get to see you!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nlooked down into her eyes. \u201cHmm\u2026 maybe I have been burning the midnight oil\nlately. But there\u2019s so much to get done these days, and now that you and I are\non track I feel strangely energized.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nknow what you mean. I think love does that to you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHey,\nyou love birds,\u201d called Leah as she came in the front door. \u201cI\u2019m back from\nlunch, so you guys can go finish making out in the back room if you want to.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jed\nlaughed. \u201cThanks, Leah. We might just do that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\ngently extracted herself from his embrace. \u201cActually, I stopped by to see if I\ncould talk you into joining Clyde and Gavin and me for dinner tonight. Remember\nI told you we\u2019re meeting with Stan and his <a class=\"wpil_keyword_link\" href=\"https:\/\/whitefire-publishing.com\/read\/?s=family\" title=\"family\">family<\/a> at the hotel?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nfrowned. \u201cYou know I\u2019m willing to do almost anything for you, Maggie, but I\nhonestly think I\u2019d just be extra baggage. And I\u2019ve got so much work to do right\nnow.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\ntried to hide her disappointment. \u201cI know. And I really do understand, but I\nthink your opinion would be helpful\u2014you know a lot about building and design.\nAnd\u2026 I mostly just wanted to see you myself.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHow\nabout if I promise that we\u2019ll do something soon\u2014just the two of us?\u201d He looked\nat her hopefully. \u201cWouldn\u2019t that be more fun anyway?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOf\ncourse. But I also want to make sure you\u2019re not working too hard, Jed.\u201d She\nglanced at Leah for support.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah,\nDad,\u201d said Leah, stepping up with that exaggerated swagger that seems to come\nonly with adolescence. Maggie smiled\u2014she loved that Leah had taken to calling\nJed \u201cDad\u201d lately. And he seemed to like it even more. \u201cYeah,\u201d she continued,\nhands on hips, \u201cjust the other day, Maggie and I were discussing how we think\nyou\u2019re working way too hard. It\u2019s not healthy. And we mean to put a stop to\nit.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\ngrew thoughtful, then slowly nodded. \u201cYou\u2019re probably right.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nblinked. \u201cYou mean, you agree with us so easily? Just like that? We expected a little\nmore struggle.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cTo\ntell you the truth,\u201d he looked from one to the other, \u201cI\u2019ve been thinking about\nhiring an apprentice to help me out some. I\u2019ve easily got enough work for two\npeople right now, and the orders just keep coming\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nknow, Dad. I had a lady call just this morning who wants to do a whole room in\nrustic birch. I think she wanted a dozen different pieces, all totaled.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThat\nsettles it. Leah, can you call the newspapers and place a classified ad for an\napprentice?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Leah\nglanced at Maggie, perhaps a small plea for help, and she just nodded as if to\nreassure. \u201cSure, Dad,\u201d Leah answered with confidence. \u201cI\u2019ll get on it first\nthing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jed\nturned to Maggie. \u201cSo, have you had lunch yet? If I\u2019m getting some help, I\nmight be able to afford the time to get a quick bite to eat.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nseized his arm.\u2019 \u201cIt\u2019s a date, Mr. Whitewater.\u201d Then winking at Leah she said,\n\u201cAnd I promise to have him back in\u2014\u201d she glanced at her watch. \u201cOh, maybe by\nthe end of the day, at the very latest.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The\ndeli was crowded, and Rosa looked pleased but busy. She just waved to them from\nthe kitchen while Sierra took their order. \u201cI\u2019ll bet Spencer is up on the\nmountain right now,\u201d she said glumly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nnodded. \u201cYeah, he talked his grandma into taking him up. But I thought you were\nsupposed to be up there today too.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sierra\nrolled her eyes. \u201cCara called in sick this morning, so guess who gets to fill\nin for her?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s\ntoo bad,\u201d said Jed kindly. \u201cI know how Leah wishes she could get in more\nsnowboarding too, but the alternative wouldn\u2019t be so hot either.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah,\nit\u2019s always feast or famine.\u201d Sierra handed them their drinks. \u201cJust as long as\nI don\u2019t hear about Cara being up on the mountain today.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019d\nbe pretty low-down.\u201d Maggie tried not to chuckle as they made their way to the\nonly empty table.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhen\ndo Scott and Chloe get back from their honeymoon?\u201d asked Jed as he pulled a\nchair out for her. She still wasn\u2019t completely used to his courteous, albeit\nslightly old-fashioned, manners. She remembered that Phil had always been\npretty casual about such niceties. But Jed seemed to take the little things\nseriously.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nsat down. \u201cI think they get back next week.\u201d She smiled dreamily. \u201cMaui must be\nawfully nice this time of year.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cIt\nsure was generous of Chloe\u2019s parents to foot the bill for their trip at the\nlast minute like that,\u201d he commented as he stirred his coffee.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah,\nScott was pretty shocked. He\u2019d planned to keep everything local since their\nfinances were fairly well stretched just by the wedding. But I\u2019m sure her folks\nfelt guilty about not helping out with the whole thing. I think it was simply\ntheir way of apologizing for being such poor sports at the beginning.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nlaughed. \u201cI\u2019m glad we\u2019re old enough that we won\u2019t have to put up with all that\nkind of nonsense for our wedding.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYes,\nit is a relief, isn\u2019t it.\u201d She paused as Sierra placed their order on the\ntable, then Jed said a brief blessing. \u201cBy the way, Jed, everyone\u2019s been asking\nme if we\u2019ve set a date yet\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nnodded. \u201cI know, I\u2019ve been getting the same drill. I suppose we should talk\nabout it. What are you thinking?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\npicked up her spoon and thought for a moment. \u201cI\u2019m not really sure. I mean, on\nthe one hand, I\u2019ve had moments when I think we should just do it right away,\nbut then I consider how busy we both are. And then on the other hand, I\nsometimes think we should just wait and give it lots of time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nknow exactly what you mean.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nlooked into his eyes, suddenly feeling self-conscious. \u201cAnd then I think\u2026 a\nspring wedding has always appealed to me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>His\nbrows lifted. \u201cSpring?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nnodded.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAs\nin this coming spring?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nI suppose we could wait until spring of next year.\u201d\nShe tried to conceal how she felt slightly offended by his reaction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo\nway. I don\u2019t want to wait that long. I guess when you\nsaid spring it just sounded so close, like next week\nor something.\u201d He chuckled. \u201cYou know how it can be with someone who\u2019s been a\nbachelor as long as I have.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nsmiled. \u201cYes, I\u2019ll try to be patient. And if spring feels too soon\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo,\nactually I think spring might be just right.\u201d Then he grinned knowingly. \u201cBut\nhas anyone told you when spring actually comes to Pine Mountain?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nshook her head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWe\ndon\u2019t usually see much sign of spring until around May.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cMay\nsounds perfect.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThen\nit\u2019s settled?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nlooked into his eyes. \u201cIs it?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nreached across the table and took her left hand in his, gently fingering the\nshiny new ring on her finger. \u201cI just hope I can wait that long.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nfelt her cheeks grow warm. \u201cGood thing we\u2019ve both got a lot of things to keep\nus busy then, isn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n<p>After\nlunch Maggie finished her Saturday errands, then stopped by the fitness center\nfor a quick workout. As usual, the place was busy, but Cherise took time to\npull Maggie aside before she left. \u201cIt\u2019s all finished upstairs,\u201d she announced\nwith pride. \u201cWant to come up and see?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cSure,\nI\u2019d love to if you can spare the time.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cherise\nglanced around the workout area as if taking a quick inventory. \u201cEverything\nseems to be under control down here.\u201d As they walked up the steps she explained\nhow she hoped to be able to hire a helper in a month or two.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThings\nmust be going well then.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah.\nGreg always used to say how this place was nothing more than an expensive hobby\nand tax deduction. But he was wrong. I can really make a living off it.\u201d She\nstopped at the top of the stairs and waved her arms in a flourish. \u201cWell, here\nit is in all its glory!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nlooked around. \u201cCherise, it\u2019s absolutely fantastic. Even better than before,\nand I thought it looked good then. That kitchenette is adorable\u2014I love all\nthose bright-colored tiles.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cStill\nlook like L.A.?\u201d Cherise\u2019s eyes sparkled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYou\nbet. Hey, can I plan your housewarming now?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019d\nreally do that for me?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOf\ncourse. Why not?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cherise\nshook her head. \u201cOh, I just remember how Greg was always so down on you\u2014acting\nlike you really didn\u2019t give a hoot about someone like me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nwaved her hand. \u201cWell, Greg was all wet about a lot of things.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cherise\nlaughed. \u201cHe sure was!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\ninstantly felt bad. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, I don\u2019t mean to suggest that you guys can\u2019t\nwork this out or any\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t\nworry, Maggie. I know what you mean. But, believe me, Greg\u2019s made it pretty\nclear that he\u2019s thrilled to have me out of the picture. I think especially now\nthat he\u2019s so sure he\u2019s going to be some big ol\u2019 millionaire with his land\ndeals.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nsmiled. \u201cWell, at least you seem happy.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cherise\nspun around in her pretty little loft apartment. \u201cOh, I am!\u201d Then she turned to\nMaggie with a more serious look. \u201cAnd you know how I\u2019ve been going to church\nreal regular like? Well, I really do like the way Michael preaches. I never\nheard anyone talk about God like that before. He makes it so real and personal\nthat I\u2019ve actually started praying myself. Can you believe that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cSure.\nAnd I think it\u2019s great.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cMan,\nwouldn\u2019t Greg be shocked about that!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\njust nodded, thinking to herself that Greg was going to be shocked about a\nnumber of things before too long. She glanced up at the retro-style clock on\nthe wall. \u201cOh, I had better get going, Cherise. But thanks for showing me\naround\u2014you\u2019ve done an incredible job with this place. And I\u2019ll get back to you\nabout the housewarming dates. 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But come on in here and listen to\nwhat Gavin just told me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nhung her coat on a rack, then joined the two of them in the waiting area.\n\u201cWhat\u2019s up?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gavin\nchuckled. \u201cWell, I was just telling Uncle Clyde how I ran into Greg at Dolly\u2019s\nDiner today. I\u2019d taken Stan and his family up to hit the slopes, which they\nwere suitably impressed with, I might add\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cCome\non,\u201d urged Clyde. \u201cGet on with the good stuff.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gavin\nnodded. \u201cAnyway, Greg asked me to sit down and have lunch with him. So I\nfigured, why not, who knows, maybe I\u2019ll hear what TS Development is up to these\ndays\u2014not that too much is happening after the snafu with the wetlands issue.\nSounds like it\u2019s pretty much at a standstill, although Greg swears Colin Byers\u2019\nattorneys are going to work it all out before spring. Anyway, Greg starts\ntalking all friendly and nice, acting like we\u2019ve never had any rift in our\nfriendship at all. And it starts looking like he\u2019s trying to win me over into\nenemy camp. Then he starts going on about how we used to be such good buddies\nand all\u2014guess he forgot how he ditched me when I was down and out last summer.\nThe next thing I know, he\u2019s telling me about how I can still get in on the\nground floor of his development and make some big money. He knows Clyde here\u2019s\njust loaded, and maybe I can talk him into getting involved too, and then he\nsays, real good-old-boy-like, how this newspaper really needs to support\ndevelopment like this, if only for the sake of the town. Then he asks if I\ncan\u2019t do something about our editor\u2019s position on the whole thing\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\ngroaned. \u201cYeah, I\u2019m sure he\u2019d love it if the two of you would run me out of\ntown.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Clyde\nslapped his knee. \u201cDon\u2019t it just beat all, Maggie? Greg sidling up to our Gavin\nhere, thinking he\u2019s gonna get him and me involved in his\nhalf-baked schemes. And all the while we\u2019re closing in on our own sweet deal\nthat\u2019s gonna totally upset his little applecart entirely.\u201d He let out a loud\nwhoop.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nglanced up the stairs, worried that Stan and his family might think their\npotential business partner was going slightly senile then she patted Clyde on\nthe shoulder. \u201cOkay, now take it easy, Clyde. And before you start planning\nyour big victory celebration, don\u2019t forget you haven\u2019t even signed the final\npapers yet. Who knows, maybe Stan\u2019s changed his mind.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cSpeaking\nof Stan\u2026\u201d Gavin spoke quickly, then stood and waved to the family just coming\ndown the stairs. \u201cSo, did you all have a good day on the slopes?\u201d he asked as\nhe shook Stan\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cIt\nwas terrific. Nothing but powder and sunshine. And hardly any lines on the\nchairlifts either. Not that that won\u2019t be changing by next year.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gavin\nintroduced Stan\u2019s wife, Claire, and two preteen daughters to Clyde and Maggie,\nand then they were all led to a large round table reserved for them in a quiet\ncorner. Maggie could see Cindy\u2019s obvious curiosity about this interesting mix\nof patrons as she seated them, but she raised no questions. Maggie hoped she\nappreciated how the newspaper had paid to put the Williams\u2019 family up in the\nhotel\u2019s two finest suites for three nights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAre\nyou skiers or riders?\u201d Maggie asked the girls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019re\nriders,\u201d answered Jessie, the older. \u201cBut Mom and Dad are pretty old-fashioned.\nThey still use those silly sticks and poles.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nnodded to Claire. \u201cI\u2019m old-fashioned too. But my fifteen-year-old son\nsnowboards and he absolutely loves it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>They\nall chatted pleasantly about the community, and Claire asked Maggie very\nspecific questions about the local schools, activities, and even churches.\nMaggie appreciated her keen interest and was pleased to tell her all she could,\neven mentioning the library that was in development and the building that was\nbeing remodeled to house the church. \u201cOf course, there are several other\ndenominations in town too\u2014Episcopal, Catholic, Baptist\u2026 you know, the\nregulars.\u201d She thought for a moment. \u201cBut there still isn\u2019t a synagogue. My\nfriend Elizabeth Rodgers pointed that out when she first moved here. She goes\nover to Byron to worship.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nI expect this town will be growing steadily from here on out. And in a couple\nyears there will probably be lots of new additions.\u201d Claire glanced over to her\nhusband and he winked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOkay,\nI won\u2019t beat around the bush. We\u2019re very impressed with this community and the\npotential here. It\u2019s just the kind of place I\u2019m willing and eager to work\nwith.\u201d He looked over to his two girls. \u201cYou see, I refuse to develop in an\narea where I wouldn\u2019t be willing to live myself. And now I\u2019m afraid my girls\nare going to think we should move up here for good.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAs\na matter of fact,\u201d began Jessie, \u201ccan you imagine having a mountain to\nsnowboard on just twenty minutes from where you live!\u201d Her younger sister,\nJamie, nodded in eager agreement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Claire\nlaughed. \u201cIt\u2019s certainly something to consider. But think about it, girls,\nwould you really be willing to leave your school and your friends back in\nArizona?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The\ntwo girls considered this. Then Maggie spoke up. \u201cMoving can be pretty hard on\nkids. My son was absolutely furious when I moved him up here last year.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHow\ndoes he like it now?\u201d asked Stan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nhe loves it. But it took a little adjusting at first.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When\ndinner was over and the discussion became more business focused, Claire excused\nherself and the girls. Maggie walked them back to the foyer and told Claire how\nmuch she enjoyed getting acquainted. \u201cAnd if you do decide to move up here,\nit\u2019ll be fun getting to know you even more.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nwhether we permanently relocate here or not, you can be sure we\u2019ll have our own\nunit to use for vacationing. The girls wouldn\u2019t have it any other way, I\u2019m\nsure.\u201d Her daughters smiled in consensus. \u201cSo I\u2019ll look forward to seeing you\nagain, Maggie. And now we\u2019re going up to watch a video and then turn in early.\nWe fly out first thing in the morning.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When\nMaggie rejoined the guys, it sounded as if they too were wrapping it up.\nEveryone seemed quite pleased with all the arrangements, and Stan promised to\nhave the final paperwork sent up the following week. \u201cIt didn\u2019t look as if you\nhad many revisions,\u201d he said to Clyde as they stood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nmy lawyer felt that it was all pretty fair and sensibly written up. I suspect\nthe only reason he made any changes at all was just so it\u2019d look like he was\nearning his money.\u201d This made them all laugh. Then everyone shook hands one\nlast time and said goodnight.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Outside,\nGavin sighed loudly. \u201cIt looks like we\u2019re on our way.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Clyde\nrubbed his hands together. \u201cCan\u2019t wait until those papers are all signed and we\nget to make our big announcement.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s\none story I could probably write in my sleep,\u201d said Maggie, \u201cI\u2019ve imagined it\nin print so many times. But maybe we should plan a ground-breaking ceremony,\ntake some news photos, and make it a really big deal.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Clyde\nslapped her on the back. \u201cI like your thinking, young lady! That way we can really rub those development boys\u2019 noses into it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\u2019s\nbrow lifted slightly. \u201cNow, Clyde, you\u2019re not going to get all vindictive about\nthis, are you? We don\u2019t want to gloat, do we?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He\nmade a face. \u201cWell, I sure wouldn\u2019t mind gloating a little. Especially when I\nthink of what they did to old Arnold.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nknow what you mean. But it doesn\u2019t seem right to act too smug about the whole\nthing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\ns\u2019pect you\u2019re right about that too. Truth is, I never did much care for\nsmugness in folks.\u201d He looked at her. \u201cBut can we at least throw a party?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nlaughed. \u201cWhy not!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n<p>When\nMaggie walked into the office on Monday, Abigail gave her a message to return a\ncall to Jeanette Reinhart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDid\nshe say what it was about?\u201d asked Maggie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo,\nbut she sounded pretty low. My guess is the lawyer told her the case for\nregaining the old Westerly property is hopeless.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nthat\u2019s what we all suspected anyway. But I\u2019ll give her a call and see what\u2019s\nup.\u201d Maggie set her briefcase down on her desk and sank into her chair. Just\nthinking about Jeanette and the tangled mess of the deceased Arnold Westerly\u2019s\nproperty and TS Development made her feel tired. She picked up the porcelain\nfigurine the old man had sent her just before his death, then dialed Jeanette\u2019s\nnumber.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThanks\nfor calling back so quickly, Maggie,\u201d began Jeanette in a flat voice. \u201cI wish I\ncould tell you something a bit more encouraging, but our family attorney said\nthat even with those audiotapes you sent, he can\u2019t make much of a case out of\nthis whole thing. He says it\u2019s a waste of our time and money.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m\nsorry,\u201d said Maggie. \u201cWe were afraid that would be the case, but we were\nhoping.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah,\nand the timing for finding this out couldn\u2019t have been any worse as far as I\u2019m\nconcerned\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhy\u2019s\nthat?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After\na loud sigh and a long pause Jeanette continued. \u201cI just found out my husband\u2019s\nleaving me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nJeanette, I\u2019m so sorry.\u201d She didn\u2019t know what to say.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah,\nI guess I\u2019m not surprised. I\u2019d been suspecting he and his secretary were\ninvolved with more than just business for a long time. But it seemed so silly\nto think that\u2026 you know, sort of predictable and obvious\u2026 I just didn\u2019t think\nit was really possible. But go figure, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nguess you should never say never.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Another\nlong sigh. \u201cSo anyway, when I first heard my husband\u2019s little bombshell I\nsuddenly just wanted to go home\u2014you know what I mean?\nBut not to my own home which, of course, belongs to my husband too. And I\nwasn\u2019t even thinking about my parents\u2019 house, which was sold long ago. I wanted\nto go back to Grandma and Grandpa\u2019s house in Pine Mountain. Back to the farm.\nAnd then later on, that same day, the lawyer called, and I realized even that\ndream was entirely hopeless.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m\nsorry, Jeanette.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHave\nthey torn down any of the old buildings yet?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo.\nThis whole thing about the wetlands controversy has put the brakes on\neverything, at least for the time being. But that\u2019s not stopping Greg from\ntelling everyone that their developer, Colin Byers, is getting it all worked\nout. If I were him, I wouldn\u2019t be too sure.\u201d She paused, longing to give this\npoor woman something hopeful to hang onto, but she was committed to their pact\nto keep news of the latest development completely silent until it was written\nin stone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAnd\u2026\nwell, I can\u2019t say anything too specific, Jeanette, but there\u2019s another little\nobstacle coming their way too.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cReally?\u201d\nJeanette\u2019s voice perked up ever so slightly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cSorry,\nI can\u2019t give out any details yet.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nit\u2019s probably not going to make any difference in the long run.\u201d Her voice had\ngone flat again. \u201cFrom what I hear, once these things start, there\u2019s no\nstopping them. Only delays. What\u2019s the use?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nyou never know, Jeanette. Some obstacles are bigger than others\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nwish it were true. Oh, I know I\u2019ll never get the property back, but if only the\nfarm could continue. That, at least, would be satisfying\u2014just for Grandpa\u2019s\nsake.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nthis little obstacle should all be out in the open in just a few days. And I\npromise I\u2019ll call you as soon as we know anything for absolute certain.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThanks,\nMaggie. I appreciate you taking the time to talk to me. I still remember how\nrude I was to you when we first met\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cJust\nforget about that. It was understandable under the circumstances. And,\nJeanette, one more thing\u2026 I know this might not be of much help to you, but\nwhen I lost my husband a few years ago, and I know my circumstances were\ncompletely different, I started leaning on God like I\u2019d never done before. And\nthat\u2019s probably the only thing that got me through it all.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nright now I\u2019m not even sure that I believe in God anymore. Although Grandpa and\nGrandma taught me differently. But I\u2019ll keep it in mind. Thanks, Maggie, for\neverything.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHey,\nMaggie,\u201d said Leah as she sliced tomatoes for a green salad. \u201cWe might not even\nneed that ad you helped me write the other day.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\ndropped the pasta into the boiling water and turned. \u201cYou don\u2019t mean Jed\u2019s\nchanged his mind about getting himself an apprentice already? Why, he\u2019s going\nto work himself to\u2014\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo,\nthat\u2019s not it. But, you see, this guy came into the shop today. And he was\nogling all of Jed\u2019s pieces and going over ever single thing and saying, \u2018Man,\nthis guy is good\u2026 he really knows his stuff\u2026 \u2019 and things like that. And so I\nasked him if I could help, and he said no, he couldn\u2019t afford to actually buy\nanything, but he just came in to see how everything was put together and\nexamine the craftsmanship. Then I asked him if he worked in wood too.\u201d She held\nup her paring knife. \u201cBingo! The guy said he was still just learning\nwoodworking, but that he hoped someday to be as good as Jed. Then I mentioned\nthe apprentice position, and, man, you should\u2019ve seen his eyes light up like\nI\u2019d offered him a million bucks!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nLeah, that\u2019s great. But did he seem legit? I mean, I hope he\u2019s not some wacko\nlooking for a free ride or anything. I\u2019d sure hate to see Jed get involved with\nthe wrong person right now when he\u2019s already so swamped with work.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nknow exactly what you mean. So, I asked him a few more fairly direct questions.\nAnd he sounded like he was totally serious. He lives in the valley right now,\nbut he comes over here to snowboard on weekends. He\u2019d taken an extra day off\ntoday just to have a look around town. He said he quit college after two years\nbecause he really wanted to work with his hands. And he\u2019s been working for a\ncabinetmaker for the last six months, but he says he gets bored because\neverything is always the same. He said he wants to do something more creative.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nLeah, he does sound perfect. Have you told Jed yet?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cBetter\nthan that. I set up an appointment. The guy\u2014his name is Taylor\u2014went out to\nDad\u2019s. He might still be there, having an interview. Naturally, I know it\u2019s\nDad\u2019s decision and everything. He might even want to wait and see if anyone\nelse responds to the ads that come out tomorrow, one in Byron and then\nWednesday in the Pine Cone, though I can\u2019t imagine who in Pine Mountain would make\na good apprentice. At least not as good as Taylor anyway.\u201d The way Leah said\nhis name caught Maggie\u2019s attention.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cSo,\nabout how old is Taylor?\u201d She turned back to the boiling pot and gave the pasta\na casual stir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nearly twenties, I\u2019d guess\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nturned back around. \u201cAnd did he seem pretty nice to you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Leah\nlooked slightly irritated. \u201cWell, of course he seemed nice. And before you ask\nme, I\u2019ll just tell you, he wasn\u2019t too difficult to look at either!\u201d Then she\nbroke out into a big grin. \u201cTall, curly brown hair, hazel eyes\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\ngiggled. \u201cWell, hopefully Jed isn\u2019t aware of how you feel. Or else the poor kid\nprobably won\u2019t have half a chance.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Leah\u2019s\nbrows shot up. \u201cWhy not? What do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nI\u2019m just sort of kidding, mostly. But you know how dads can be about their\nlittle girls when it comes to men\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She\nsmiled. \u201cGee, that\u2019s kind of sweet, isn\u2019t it? I mean, it\u2019s still strange to\nthink that I have a dad like that, someone who actually cares.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOf\ncourse he cares,\u201d said Audrey as she stepped into the kitchen and began rolling\nup her sleeves to help. \u201cNow tell me what exactly it is we\u2019re talking about.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The\nstory of the remarkable young Taylor was replayed for Audrey, but Maggie could\ntell that something about it bothered her mother just slightly. Still, she\nthought it better not to ask while Leah was around and make too much of the\nwhole thing. Who knew whether Jed would even hire the boy or not?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nyeah!\u201d exclaimed Leah. \u201cI can\u2019t believe I almost forgot. Something else totally\nweird happened today.\u201d She stopped tossing the salad and turned to Maggie. \u201cAnd\nyou\u2019re not going to believe this!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhat?\u201d\nasked Maggie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Leah\u2019s\ndark eyes grew wide as she began to tell the next story. \u201cWell, this lady came\ninto the shop just before closing. I\u2019ve never seen her before, but she just\nstruck up a conversation like she knew Jed and half the other people in town as\nwell, and I figured she was just someone from Pine Mountain I hadn\u2019t met. But\nthen again, she didn\u2019t really look like a local\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhat\ndid she look like then?\u201d asked Audrey as she sliced\nsome French bread. \u201cAnd how can you tell the difference?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nshe was dressed nice. Sort of like an executive or some important business\nwoman. She had on this really good-looking tan suede suit, and her shoes and\npurse matched. Her reddish hair was cut into a very chic style. She was kind of\nglamorous and pretty, especially for an older woman.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nand Audrey exchanged looks. \u201cHow old would that be?\u201d asked Maggie, knowing she\nwas setting herself up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh,\nyou know, about your age.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Audrey\nchuckled. \u201cThat old, eh?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDo\nyou suppose she\u2019s someone from a big store, maybe wanting to consign\nfurniture?\u201d asked Maggie hopefully. \u201cIf Jed gets a new apprentice, he\u2019ll be\nable to take on some more accounts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d\nLeah continued mysteriously. \u201cShe told me she was an old friend of Jed\u2019s!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nfelt a small twinge just then, but wasn\u2019t exactly sure what it meant. \u201cAnd?\u201d She gave the bubbling pot another stir. \u201cIs that all\nthere is to your story, Leah?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cNo.\nHere\u2019s the really weird part. When I told her I was Jed\u2019s daughter, she acted\nshocked, like she couldn\u2019t believe it. Then she came up really close and just\nstudied me as though I was some sort of science specimen or something. And then\nshe said, \u2018Well, of course, I should have noticed it right off.\u2019 Then she\nlooked me right in the eye and told me how she used to be Jed\u2019s old high-school\nsweetheart!\u201d Leah paused for what seemed dramatic effect. \u201cThen she just\nlaughed and said that she should\u2019ve known that Jed would be married by now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAnd\nthen what did you say?\u201d asked Audrey, no longer cutting bread and appearing\nalmost as curious as Maggie felt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nI said, \u2018No, Jed never did marry\u2026\u2019 but before I could even finish my sentence,\nshe cried out, \u2018Oh, I knew it! He said he would always love me!\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\ngasped. She wished she hadn\u2019t, but the sound just slipped out before she could\nstop it. Then she forced herself to laugh. \u201cYou\u2019re kidding. This is so\nincredible, Leah. Then what did you say to her?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nfelt kind of embarrassed, most of all for her, I guess. Of course, I told her\nright away about how you guys are engaged and how happy Jed is, and I kind of\nwent on and on about how great you are, Maggie.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nfelt her eyes grow misty. Then she marched across the kitchen and gave Leah a\nbig hug. \u201cHave I ever told you how much I love you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Leah\ngrinned. \u201cYeah, lots of times.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHey,\u201d\nsaid Spencer from the doorway. \u201cWhat\u2019s going on in here, some kind of love-in\nor something?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cLove-in?\u201d\nexclaimed Maggie. \u201cWhere did you pick up an old hippie term like that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWe\nwere talking about the sixties and seventies in my social studies class.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Audrey\nlaughed. \u201cYour mom was just thanking Leah for defending her position.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHer\nposition?\u201d Spencer looked confused now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maggie\nwaved her hand. \u201cOh, not really. But Leah was telling us how one of Jed\u2019s old\ngirlfriends came into the shop today. And how she told her that Jed\u2019s engaged.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAnd\nhopefully she told her to hit the road too,\u201d said Spencer as he snitched a\nslice of bread. \u201cAny chance of getting some dinner tonight? Or are you guys\njust going to continue your love-in?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cMaybe\nyou could go set the table,\u201d suggested Maggie as she handed him a stack of\nplates. After he was gone she turned back to Leah. \u201cDid this woman give you her\nname?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYeah.\nIt\u2019s Amber something or other. She said Jed wouldn\u2019t recognize her married\nname, but she was divorced now anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAnd\ndid she say why she was in town?\u201d asked Audrey with\nblatant suspicion interwoven between each word.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cProbably\nlooking for her old lover boy, Jed \u201cWhitewater,\u201d said Spencer as he came back\nin for the silverware.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cActually\u2026\u201d\nLeah nodded to him with raised brows. \u201cI think Spence is right on the money.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\ndid you give her Jed\u2019s number?\u201d asked Maggie, hoping she sounded unconcerned\nand casual about the whole thing. And why shouldn\u2019t she? \u201cI\u2019m sure he\u2019d like to\nsee her after all these years. It\u2019s only natural.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\nwasn\u2019t sure what to do. So I explained to Amber that I never give out his home\nphone number without his permission, and that I knew he was interviewing\nsomeone for an apprenticeship this afternoon. Then she said it was okay, and\nthat she was planning to be in town for a few days anyway, taking a skiing\nvacation, and that she\u2019d be staying at the hotel and could he please give her a\ncall at his convenience.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDo\nyou think he will?\u201d asked Spencer, appearing more interested than before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI\ndon\u2019t know.\u201d Leah looked to Maggie. \u201cWhat do you think?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWell,\nI don\u2019t know why he wouldn\u2019t want to see an old friend, especially after all\nthese years\u2026\u201d Suddenly Maggie felt all three sets of eyes pinned on her. She\nlooked at them in frustration. \u201cGood grief, I don\u2019t know!\u201d She threw up her\nhands. \u201cIt\u2019s up to Jed, isn\u2019t it? But I don\u2019t have any reason to be worried\nabout any of this. I know that Jed loves me and the past is just the past.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Everyone\nseemed to relax a little after her reassuring speech. Perhaps they just needed\nto hear from her that she wasn\u2019t concerned. And as they ate dinner their\nconversation, as usual, flitted from one topic to the next. But the subject of\nJed\u2019s old girlfriend, thankfully, did not resurface.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Still,\nMaggie knew she wasn\u2019t quite as confident as she had tried to appear. For she,\nperhaps better than anyone, understood that there had\nbeen a serious old flame in Jed\u2019s life. Someone who had somehow wounded him so\ndeeply that he\u2019d closed and locked the door to his heart for years. Now she\nwondered if this \u201cglamorous-looking\u201d woman might possibly be her. And, if so,\nwhat would Jed think of her return? Well, she knew she would call him right\nafter dinner and find out. After all, they were engaged. She had every right to\nask him. And besides, he had promised to tell her the whole story someday\nanyway. What with all the excitement of their recent engagement, she\u2019d nearly\nforgotten. Until now that is.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But\nthen again, she wondered as they began to clear the table, perhaps she should\nwait for him to come to her and tell her all about the whole thing. She didn\u2019t\nwant to come across as being distrustful of him, or to appear as if she were\nquestioning his commitment to her. Because she really wasn\u2019t suspicious of\nanything. Not really. 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