After Cole moved his bedroll close to Jessica's, Daniel moved his so

that he could sleep next to Grace. He fell asleep thinking about her,

and sometime during the night he felt her take hold of his hand. For

now, it was enough.

the curtain was about to rise on the final act.

Rebecca dressed with care, choosing a virginal white dress with a

modest, yet seductive, neckline. There was just enough cleavage to

ensure that the recently widowed judge would stare. Donald had told

her she would have to convince Rafferty of Bell's innocence before he

could be released by the sheriff.

She thought about carrying a Bible with her, then changed her mind.

She mustn't overdo the role she was going to play.

She finished brushing her hair and stood up to preen in front of the

mirror. Men liked women who wore their hair long and free, and hers

was exceptional. The lustrous curls shimmered in the sunlight like

strands of gold.

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and her lover strolled inside. She

tossed the brush on the table and turned to him. 'You took a chance

coming here. Did anyone see you? ' 'Of course not. I'm always

careful. I came up the back way.' Rebecca dressed in white was such a

mockery he wanted to laugh. She actually looked pure and untouched.

'Donald, is everything all right? You look perplexed, ' she said.

'Sorry, ' he replied. 'I was preoccupied. The sight of you in white

stunned me.' She smiled. 'I thought it was a nice touch.'

'It's fine, just fine, ' he said before finally getting down to the

business at hand. 'I'm sorry you couldn't be in the courtroom this

morning to watch the pathetic sheriff from Maple Hills make a complete

fool of himself, ' he said with a laugh. 'He admitted under oath that

he surprised Bell when he snuck up on him and drew his gun. He also

admitted he wasn't wearing his badge and he didn't identify himself.

By the time Bell's attorney finished reminding the jury that his client

was deathly ill at the time and blinded with a raging fever, he had all

twelve men in the palm of his hands. I swear they were glaring at the

sheriff when he shuffled away from the stand. I doubt he'll get

reelected.' The news thrilled her. 'Then the attempted murder charge

has been thrown out? ' 'Not yet, but it will be this afternoon, ' he

assured her. 'The judge is dragging the trial out for as long as he

can.'

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