wildfires wherever it landed. “The latter could be fixed,” he pointed out matter-of-factly.
Maybe someday. For the first time, she was beginning to see that.
In the meantime, she had the next phase of her life plan to execute. Molly handed Chance the wrapped, freshly baked stollen and escorted him to the door. Wary of her still-sleeping son, she eased it open, then stepped with him all the way out onto the porch. It was unseasonably warm, and the sun sparkled down on them.
“The point is, even if fate works against us and Braden never gets the loving daddy he deserves, I still have to support my son to the very best of my ability.”
“Which means?” Chance prodded, suddenly looking a lot less pleased.
Molly said determinedly, “I’ve got to move to a place where I can make a lot more money than I am now. And give Braden the kind of boundless future that he deserves.”
And that meant no more getting too friendly with Chance.
And definitely no more kissing him!
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