“Hey, sis.” Karen was sitting at the kitchen table, nursing newborn Allison. “If you’re looking for your husband, he went out front with the dogs.”
“Thanks.” Kirby hurried through the living room around the two recliners Sam had moved in just this morning, and onto the front porch.
Sam. Her heart rose when she saw him. As it always did. As it always would.
As if he could feel her presence, he turned. “Hey, beautiful. Who’s the lucky guy?”
“Just some man I settled for.” She lifted the lace skirt and tapped down the steps in her satin ballet slippers. “I figure the marriage will last two weeks, tops. But you know how desperate we women of a certain age are.”
He wrapped her in his arms, and his kiss was long and sweet.
ISBN: 978-1-4603-1160-8
THE SWEETEST GIFT
Copyright © 2004 by Jill Strickler
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