clumps, her white blouse was covered with dust and the strawberry jam

Caleb had smeared on it while eating his biscuit, and there were

smudges all over her cheeks. He still thought she looked too damned

sexy for her own good . . . and his peace of mind.

Jessica was too tired to eat, until he convinced her she needed the

nourishment. He coaxed her in much the same way she'd coaxed her son,

but he was smart enough not to mention that fact to her. In her

present state of mind, she wouldn't be amused.

He was starving and ate two helpings of the ham, beans, biscuits, and

sugar cookies. He kept his eye on her while he ate.

She was definitely in a mood tonight if her frowns were any

indication.

After suffering her stony silence for several minutes, he gave up and

asked her to tell him what was wrong.

'Why didn't you tell me we would be camping out tonight? You should

have warned me.'

'Would you have done anything different if I had told you? ' She

started to nod, then stopped. 'I don't know, but I would have insisted

that you select a safer spot, ' she said.

'This is about as safe as I could find, ' he replied. 'No one can get

to us from behind, and I can hear anyone coming down the path.'

'That isn't what I mean, ' she said. 'And now you've started a fire.

I can't be in three places at once.' He wasn't sure what she was riled

up about. He leaned back against the rock and stared at her. 'We'll

need the fire later, ' he said. 'It's going to get cold in the middle

of the night. It always does up here in the mountains.' She threaded

her fingers through her hair and closed her eyes. 'Did you have to set

up camp next to a lake? ' 'The horses need water, Jessie, and so do

we, } he reasoned.

She didn't care if his explanation was logical or not. 'Don't you

realize the enticement the water is for Caleb? I won't sleep a wink

tonight, worrying about him. What if he wakes up and wanders away? He

could get lost in the forest, or drown, or step on a snake . . . '

'Jessica, calm down. I'm not going to let anything happen to him. '

She acted as though he hadn't said a word. 'He could fall in the fire

or step on a hot ember, ' she continued. 'What were you thinking? '

Although he did understand her concerns, he was a little insulted that

she didn't trust him to look after her and her son. 'I'm not going to

let him get burned, drowned, bitten, or lost.'

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