to get the
groom ready, too.”
As he went to the corner of the parlor to grab the rifle, she
noticed a rider coming onto their land. Stil holding the door
open, she hugged Nora closer to her and glanced at her
brother. “Someone’s coming.”
He grabbed the gun and hurried over to her. “Who is it?”
“I don’t know.”
She carried Nora to the rug by the couch and gave her the
toy blocks to play with. “Stay put, sweetie,” she whispered.
She returned to Sep who waited for the stranger at the
open door. As the rider approached, she tried to get a
good look at him, but it was hard to do from a distance.
Glancing at Sep who placed the gun against the coat tree,
she wondered if this was going to be good or bad. Sep
looked back at her, his expression as uncertain as she was
sure hers was. They turned their gazes to the rider who
stopped in front of the porch and tied his horse’s reins to
the post.
The blond man appeared to be in his late twenties or early
thirties. He bore a striking resemblance to Joel, and that
worried her. She and Sep might manage to get Joel to a
preacher if he was alone, but if one of his brothers came to
get him, then there was no way she and Sep would
succeed.
Thankful y, Joel was stil upstairs fixing that hole in the wal .
Maybe they could deny Joel was even there. It might get
Joel’s kin to back off long enough for her to get married,
and then once the vows were exchanged, it didn’t matter
what his kin did; the marriage would be a done deal.
“Good morning,” the blond said as he took off his hat. “My
name is Tom Larson. I’m Joel Larson’s brother, and Doctor
Adams is concerned that something bad happened to him
during the storm we had two days ago. Did Joel make it out
here to check on your child?”
April swal owed the lump in her throat. This was it. She had
to lie. Even if it was wrong, she had to do it for the sake of
her family. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, Sep
spoke up.
“Yes, he made it, but then he left and we haven’t seen him.”
April swore her heart stopped beating in the tense moment
that fol owed. Would Tom believe Sep? Would Tom want to
come into the house and see if they were lying?
“Hmm.” Tom glanced at his horse. “Did Joel happen to say
where he was headed before he left?”
Sep shrugged. “I assume he’d go back to town, unless
Doctor Adams sent him to check on another sick person.”
“Dave checked the route Joel usual y takes to town, and he
didn’t see him,” Tom said thoughtful y.
“Dave?” April asked.
“Our brother,” Tom replied.
April’s gaze turned to Sep. Another brother. Clearing her
throat, she asked, “How many brothers do you have?”
“There are four of us boys al together.” Tom put his hat
back on his head and smiled. “Wel , thank you.”
Just as Tom turned to go down the porch steps, Nora ran
over to the doorway and cried out, “Joe!”
Shooting a frantic look in Sep’s direction, April let out an
uneasy laugh and picked Nora up. “No, sweetie, that’s not
Joel.” She patted Nora’s back and told Tom, “You two look
a lot alike. If it weren’t for the age difference, I’d swear you
were the same person.”
“You’d be surprised by how often we hear that.” Tom
chuckled and indicated to Nora. “She’s as cute as a button.
Reminds me of one of my little girls. Have a good day, and
I’m sorry to have troubled you.”
As Tom stepped down the porch, Nora stretched her arms
out. “Joe!”
April had to restrain her from jumping out of her embrace.
She had no idea Nora had become so attached to Joel in
such a short time. He real y did have a way with children!
Sep was in the process of closing the door when Joel
cal ed out he was almost done. Sep paused and Tom
turned back to them. April silently cursed her luck that Nora
had to yel out for Joel when she did. If she’d waited just a
few more seconds, they would be in the