apology of sorts by Texâs standards.
I know Iâm leaving you with a burden that, by rights, isnât yours to shoulder, but Iâm counting on you, girl. Be a mother to that child. Lord knows, she hasnât had much of one up till now.
Megan glanced at Jake. âDo you know anything about Tessâs mother?â
âHer nameâContessa Florence Olson.â
âContessa?â
âA name, not a title, I assure you,â he said wryly. âShe goes by Flo. From what Tex told me she was waiting tables at a restaurant in Laramie when he met her about nine, maybe ten years back. They saw each other from time to time over a year or so. A matter of convenience, I believe he called it.â
So, Megan thought, it had begun about the time sheâd gone away to college. Tex had been lonelier than sheâd realized and had turned to a stranger for companionship. Funny, Megan had never thought of Tex as being lonely. Heâd seemed like the most self-contained man sheâd ever known.
âHe had no idea she was pregnant?â Megan asked.
Jake shook his head. âNot until Flo appeared one day about six months ago, said she was tired of the hassle, that it was his turn to take responsibility for the kid. Off she went without a backward glance. She hasnât been heard from since. Iâve checked and thereâs no sign of her in Laramie. No one there has heard from her.â
âPoor Tess,â Megan murmured, knowing precisely how she must have felt the night sheâd been left behind. Pity wasnât what Tess needed, though. She needed a home, and Megan wasnât the least bit convinced she could provide one. Tex, however, hadnât given her much of a choice. She returned her attention to the letter.
When Iâm gone, give the child some time right here on the ranch to adjust. Donât go dragging her off to New York. Thanks to the way her mama dumped her here and ran off, Tessâs world has been turned upside down too much as it is. You should remember what that was like, Megan. Itâll be a bond between you. Seems to me youâll be good for each other. You both need family whether you realize it or not. Itâs been sorely lacking in both your lives. I regret that more than I can say, but I did the best I could by both of you.
So far, Texâs request wasnât much of a shocker. It made sense to stick around for a couple of weeks to give Tess a little time to get her feet back on the ground again. With Todd and Micah to handle thingsin New York, Megan could juggle her responsibilities and make that work.
Then she recalled Tessâs earlier reaction to the idea of going to New York, and she realized with dismay that her grandfather hadnât intended this to be a temporary adjustment at all. He wanted Megan back here permanently. Jake had pretty much laid that out for her, too, when heâd said if she didnât follow her grandfatherâs wishes, the ranch would be up for grabs, and that he was first in line to claim it.
A terrible sinking sensation settled in the pit of her stomach as she read on.
Whatever it is you have to do to keep all those balls youâre juggling in the air can just as easily be done from here. Thatâs what faxes and computers were made for, leastways thatâs what youâre always telling me. Put technology to good use. Make this one of those challenges youâre always talking about. You can make it work, Megan, if you want to badly enough.
Could she? Tex certainly had more faith in her than she had in herself, at least in this one area. Megan glanced back at the page and saw that there was more.
If you choose to go, if other arrangements need to be made for Tess, well, Jake knows what to do. Youâve made your own way. You donât need anything I could leave you. I have to take care of the child, Meggie. I have to see to whatâs best for her.
Heâd phrased the letter in the