“How could I not?” she asked. “I know exactly how she must be feeling.”
“And for you, this whole idea of ignoring Christmas seems to have changed focus,” he said. “You’re the kindest person I know. I fall more deeply in love with you every day.”
But she thought he was the kindest, most giving person in the world. “I don’t know how long we can have this gift. A foster home might be found for her.”
“Unless we tell Mel to ask them to stop looking,” he said. “I could live like this. Actually, this is how I always thought my life would be.”
She couldn’t help but think, she never imagined her life like this. She thought she would grow old with her books, her mother, her friends. But this new routine seemed to suit her as well. “There’s still Newport,” she reminded him.
“This is not a tragedy,” he said. “We each have a house and there’s plenty of room in both. We each have a little money set aside, thanks to our parents. All we need is a plan and a little patience.”
* * *
Kaylee’s editor called and raved about both of the manuscripts she’d submitted. “The suspense is right on target and I have a long list of things I love about it, and the women’s fiction is a wonderful bonus! I want to buy it, but first we should talk about whether you want to make a change in genres or add a genre to your booklist. For someone who didn’t feel confident about writing women’s fiction, you nailed it.” They talked for an hour then decided to shelve the rest of their conversation about how to proceed until after the first of the year.
Landry helped get a spaghetti casserole ready to put in the oven to eat on Christmas eve, after they’d been to town. In the afternoon, Howard arrived and was greeted by yipping puppies and barking dogs. And his laughing daughter hugged him. “Dad,” she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek, “I want you to meet Mallory and Lady and Lady’s kids, and I believe you know everyone else.”
Howard just stood stock-still and let the tears well up in his eyes. She knew it was because she’d finally called him Dad rather than Howie. He hugged her fiercely for a long moment and then, wiping his eyes, he said, “Well, what’ve we got here.”
Landry crouched to the floor and said, “A puddle, for one thing.” He pulled a thick wad of paper towels from his pocket. “Merry Christmas, sir,” he said. “I think it’s time for the children to go to bed. Can I have a hand, Mallory?”
“You bet,” she said, scooping up two puppies.
“We’ll go into town and join the party, then come home for dinner. Dad, let’s get your bags into Landry’s house and then we can all go in one car. We’ll eat at Landry’s.”
“Sounds good,” he said. “Are we ready to go?”
“Just about,” she said. “Once Landry gets the dogs settled.”
“Will they be all right with no one home?” he asked.
“They’ll be in the kennel. Lady is an excellent mother.”
He just shook his head. “This is such a wonderful surprise, seeing you around dogs and children.”
“It’s all been a whirlwind,” she said. “Would you like something to eat before we go? I have cookies. Home-baked.”
“You made cookies?”
“Yes, I did. But, fortunately for you, these were made by someone else.”
* * *
The street through Virgin River was crowded with cars and trucks, and there were people milling around the tree, on the porch at Jack’s, in front of the church, everywhere.
“Good God, look at that tree!” Howard said. “How’d they ever get it into town and standing up?”
“It was quite a show, I’ll tell you that,” Kaylee said. “Half the town was here watching. People were hanging around, waiting for it to fall down at least once, and Jack didn’t disappoint them. It took a giant flatbed truck, pulleys and winches and a lot of anchoring ropes. Then came the decorating, which required a cherry picker. I couldn’t tear myself away.”
“I’d love to watch something like that,” Howard said with a laugh.
Mallory touched Kaylee’s arm. “There’s Ali,” she said softly.
“I’m going to stay right around the front steps here so please don’t go anywhere else without telling me. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“And try not to eat too many cookies. We have dinner waiting.”
“Okay,” she said. Kaylee leaned down and gave her a kiss on the forehead, nudging a smile out of the girl.