Russell's death had been inevitable, and
All at once she felt light, as if a burden had been lifted from her shoulders. Perhaps she should try to let go of the old Adeline Warner. She couldn't change what she'd been, but she could make the most of what she had now. Shading her eyes, she watched Ben's approaching figure, her heart beating faster. Nothing was as important as his love. Together they had made a new beginning, and life promised to be good for them. Heedless of the old man watching, she stood up and ran to meet Ben.
He reined in the horse and dismounted, catching Addie around the waist and lifting her a few inches off the ground. Warm green eyes traveled over her face. 'What's got you in such a hurry?' he asked, and kissed her before she could answer.
Addie laughed breathlessly as soon as her toes touched the ground. She looped her arms around his neck. 'Dinner's going to be late. I hope you're not hungry. '
'Of course I am,' Ben said, lowering his head to kiss her again. 'But only for you, darlin'.'
