met.”
Cyn’s insides melted. “Peter was like that. He always
wanted to make things right for people.”
Beneath her belly, his penis stirred to life. Thoughts
of Peter vanished.
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Chapter Ten
Cyn’s eyes shot open at the magnified creak of
floorboards. The branches tapping on the windows
sounded like fingers. Had the hot water heater always
sounded so loud?
Her eyes burned with unshed tears. Mike had been
gone three hours.
Remembering Katy’s words to Mike last night
brought a smile to her face. He’d woken her to say
goodbye. His daughter had yawned, given him a big hug
and said, “Watch your back.” Then promptly went back to
sleep. Definitely a military child. Cyn, on the other hand,
had wanted to chase Mike out the door, cling to his legs
and beg him not to go.
She jumped out of bed when a low-flying jet rumbled
overhead. Possibly Mike’s ride to the other side of the
world. Panic welled in her chest. At the window, an
overcast sky prevented even a glimpse of the lights on the
transport plane. “God go with you,” she murmured.
Heart heavy, she trudged back and huddled under
the covers and breathed deep of Mike’s lingering scent on
the sheets. Closed her eyes and prayed for sleep.
An hour later, she gave up, climbed out from under
the tangled blankets, and shoved her feet into her warm
slippers.
By the time Katy rose, she’d done three loads of
laundry and washed the kitchen floor. Now they sat out
back on the patio, enjoying breakfast.
Katy licked yogurt off her spoon. “What are we doing
today?”
“You’ve got strawberry yogurt on your nose.” Cyn
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forced a bite of cereal into her mouth. “Haven’t got plans.
Any suggestions?”
“Could we go to a movie? Daddy always says it’s
cheaper to rent a DVD, but I like the big screen.”
With forced enthusiasm, Cyn said, “Sounds great.
We’ll look in the paper to see what’s playing.”
“Can Misty come?”
“If her mother says it’s okay.”
Katy jumped out of her chair. Cyn sucked in the
warmth of Katy’s hug and kiss before she took off like a
small twister. “I love you, Cyn,” she called over her
shoulder. “You’re the best. Gotta go call Misty.”
Cyn drained her cup. She needed to make a call as
well.
****
Nerves turned Cyn’s stomach sour. Had she made a
mistake, she wondered, as she maneuvered her truck
through the military housing complex. She’d not been in
this neighborhood since the night she’d left for the Hope
Bridge. Just the thought of that dark day brought a chill.
In the backseat Katy chattered about the movie
they’d seen this afternoon. “Hey, Cyn, are you listening to
me? Did you like Shrek the Third ?”
Driving on autopilot, Cyn took a left, managing to
run onto the curb. “Sorry, sweetheart. I thought it was
great.” The lie slipped from between her lips. Truth was
she didn’t remember one damn thing about the movie.
“Tell me again where we’re going?”
“To a get-together for military wives.”
“You mean the support group?”
Was there nothing this child didn’t know? “You’ve
heard of it?”
“Sure. Misty’s mom goes when her daddy’s overseas.”
Cyn parked along the tree-lined street and shut off
the engine. “Mona Kelley said you could play with her
kids while we meet. You okay with that?”
“Sure, but we’re not going to be here for hours, are
we?”
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“You’ll be home in plenty of time to watch your
favorite show.”
“’Kay.”
Hand in hand, they went up the walkway and rang
the doorbell.
Mona opened the door and grabbed Cyn in a hard
hug. “Welcome, Cyn. I’m thrilled you decided to join us.”
Embarrassed, Cyn glanced away. “Thanks. It’s just
that…I’m thinking…I want to...”
Mona ruffled Katy’s hair. “Sue and Angel are
upstairs playing Monopoly. Why don’t you run up and join
the game.”
Once Katy had left, Mona