Klondike Hero - Jillian Hart 5 стр.


Thats what I was thinking, too. I would feel much better if my emotion-fuelled drive here was for a greater purpose, and not just another big mistake of mine.

You were led here. I know this is true. I can feel it.

Good, because I dont want to add it to my growing pile of dumb moves. She couldnt help adoring Jean. It was as if theyd known each other for years. And before you say it, yes, Ive made a lot of major oopses. I tend to leap with both feet, then look.

Thats called youth. Jean stepped back to pour the orange juice. We all have mountains of mistakes in our life. Its part of being human. Now turn the bacon, dear, before it starts to burn.

Not one of his better days. Gage rubbed at the tension headache settling deep in his right temple, opened the back door and strode into the tour office. A lot of desks were emptymost of the guides were out giving toursbut not him. No, hed received a search-and-rescue call a second before hed walked in the door early this morning.

A pair of hikers missing overnight, which turned out to be two women from South Beach, Florida, whod never been in the wilderness before, didnt pack any of the necessary gear, and when he finally found them wandering the forest instead of staying in one place, each of them had a handful of wildflowers and ran toward him, diamonds and rubies and capped teeth gleaming in the sun. One woman called him her hero a second before proposing.

Of course, hed swiftly turned her down and handed her over to another man on his team, Reed, his buddy and Treasure Creeks police chief. He noticed Reed had turned down the womans overeager proposal, too. Wannabe brides were everywhere.

He was too smart for them. He had found out the hard way that love was a river that plunged straight off a cliff, taking the doomed with it. He stormed over to his desk, a frown brewing. He hadnt been able to force Karenna from his mind. The image of her in his kitchen, bright as the sun, cheerful as a song, stuck with him as if it had been glued to his brainpan.

With any luck, Bucky had towed her car into town and patched up the radiator, and Karenna Digby was no longer his problem. He ignored the stack of messages the receptionist, Rachel, had placed dead center on his desk, yanked open the top drawer and dug around for a bottle of aspirin he kept on hand. He popped two without water and spotted his boss and good friend at her desk, her hair curtaining her face, intent on a phone call. Tension in her jaw and tiny lines dug into her forehead told him it wasnt a pleasant conversation. His boots carried him forward and he arrived deskside without thinking about it.

Yes, youre absolutely right, Lindy. Amy James nodded at him, while still intent on her call. We do need a miracle.

Lindy. There was only one Lindy in townthe owner of the boarding house. The Lindy who hadnt been able to help him find a room in town for Karenna. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the edge of Amys desk.

Yes, of course, my great-great-grandfathers treasure map would come in awful handy about now. Amy folded a lock of hair behind her ear, the tension in her jaw vanishing, replaced by a hint of humor. Too bad its lost for good. Sure. Ill do the impossible and loan it to the town so we can keep the library. No problem.

Oh. The budget crisis. He knew that Lindy was on the town council. Economic times were tough all over, but especially in Treasure Creek. Tourist dollars drove their economy, and with Bens death the tour company had nearly closed. It was an economic hardship that rippled outward. He knew for a fact the town was considering drastic steps, like consolidating the schools, and if things didnt improve, they would be annexed by the county. Now it sounded like the library was in jeopardy, too.

Thanks, Lindy. Amy hung up the phone.

Trouble? he asked.

Something like that. Lindy was just calling to update me on the last town meeting and to book tours for some of her boarders. Amy grinned up at him. I just made over a dozen bookings. Guess what? All of them are women.

New to town? he hazarded a guess.

Exactly. Word is, they all want to meet handsome guides. They are specifically requesting the rive raft rides they read about in the magazine. Her eyes twinkled.

This is all your fault. Im blaming you. Its because of you all these women are here.

Its good for our town, I have to admit, but things didnt turn out like I expected.

Then again, what does?

Exactly. You know I wrote a letter to an outdoor magazine, hoping to drum up interest in our tour business. I couldnt stand to see this business my Ben built fail. The town needed the jobs. This company is the major employer in the area. I was only trying to help.

He understood. It destroyed him, too, to see the town failing and the people hed known all of his life struggling. Amy was even more attached to this place because her great-great-grandfather, Mack Tanner, had founded the historic gold rush town and played an integral part in its success. Word was, Tanner had buried a fortune along the Chilkoot Trail, but no one had ever found it.

Hed read the original letter, so he knew exactly how well-intentioned her letter had been. The proposals and offers of help shed received after Bens loss touched her deeply, and shed written about the fine men who had tried to take care of her. She could have tried to promote her company, but it had been her employees and the men of this town shed lauded. How that caring letter had wound up on an editors desk at a glossy womens magazine in New York City was anyones guess. But there was no doubt the Now Woman magazine article had made quite a splash. The area was full of touristswomen, to be specificwho were staying in hotels, eating in local restaurants and spending money in the town shops. The good Lord surely worked in mysterious ways.

I think we can both agree you helped. Maybe all this business will be enough to save the tour company and help with the towns deficit.

Its hard to tell if this is a phase or a lasting thing. We cant count on it being permanent, but we can do our best to give these ladies the best tours we can. Amy pushed a schedule sheet his way. You are booked solid for tomorrows Gentle Waters River Rafting tour.

He glared at the list. All women. He wasnt enthused. Yippee.

Gage, you crack me up. Amy chuckled, shaking her head. Why are you here anyway? I take it you found the missing hikers?

Thats an affirmative.

You dont seem happy. Do I dare ask what happened?

You know what happened. One of them tried to entrap me in the chains of marriage. When I sidestepped, she went after Reed.

Reed? The amusement slipped from Amys face. That always happened whenever Reeds name was mentioned.

Not his business, but personally, he thought there was something between the two of them. Not that either of them knew it yet.

Thanks for finding a sub for my mornings tour. He pushed away from her desk. I appreciate it.

Thats the drawback of having the best search-and-rescue men on staff. Im glad everyone was found safe.

He wasnt the best, but he didnt feel up to arguing with her. Do you need anything done?

No. You may as well head home early. How are things going with the nanny hunt? You know, with all these ladies in town maybe some of them would be interested

Dont even say it. The last thing he wanted to do was to entangle himself with marriage-minded women. Ill be in bright and early tomorrow, unless I get another emergency call.

Youve been getting a lot of those lately. She was smiling again. She knew how much it tortured him.

Not that he minded rescuing womenbut to have them propose? And they hadnt even bothered to read up on basic outdoor skills.

Take the women hed found todaynot a single survival skill between them two of them. The ending could have been very different. He gave thanks to the Lord all had ended wellexcept for the marriage proposal.

Now he only had one marriage-minded female on his mind, and he grabbed the phone at his desk to dial home. After a few reassurances from Gran that Karenna Digby was gone from both his life and his house, then he could hop into his truck and head home without fear. He was not going to be stuck with Karenna for another night. But the phone rang four times and the answering machine came on.

That isnt a sign of doom, he told himself, as he hiked out the back door. Gran might be upstairs getting Matthew up from his nap. She might be outside weeding the garden. There was a long list of reasons why she didnt pick up and why Karenna would be gone. Not that he felt ready to risk a trip home to find out, so he bypassed his truck in the lot and circled around to the sidewalk. Hed be smart and run a few errands first.

Yo there, Gage. Bucky looked up from behind a luxury sedans hood and grinned like a toothpaste commercial actor. The mechanic was twenty-six, had played quarterback on the high-school football team back in the day, and had lately taken over his dads garage. All-American, golden-haired, blue-eyed and square-jawed, he was exactly what women like Karenna had flocked to Treasure Creek to find.

Great. Gage couldnt explain why that ticked him off. Just that it did. He felt lacking. Doing his best not to show it, he managed what he hoped was a pleasant smile. Looks like youre doing a bit of work. Did you get a chance to look at Miss Digbys car?

You mean Karenna? Truth is, Im over my head, between towing and doing repairs. He straightened up and circled around the side of the car. He wiped his hands on a purple, grease-stained rag. Truth be told, it took longer cuz Im getting to meet some of the fine ladies come to town. Woo-hee, Ive never had so much fun doin my job before.

So I see. At least someone was enjoying the madness. The car?

Karenna sure is a pretty gal. I saw her when I went to your house this morning. Bucky lit up like the Fourth of Julysparkling eyes and beaming expectations. Sure seems nice, too, helpin out your gramma with the housework. And the way that baby took to her. Shed make a real fine wife. Heres prayin she stays in town so I get a chance with her.

Hard to say why that made him see red. What about all the other women who seem to suddenly have car trouble? You want a chance with them, too?

One at a time. Got to prioritize. Bucky looked like a kid in a candy storeone that could have anything he wanted and had already made his choice.

Gage ought to be happy at getting Karenna out of his house and out of his life. So why wasnt he?

Can you fix her car?

No problem. I just need to replace the radiator. Ive got her Fiat in one of the bays. Bucky stuck the hand rag in his back overalls pocket. Ill get to it right away. Wish me luck with her.

Good luck. He didnt know what else to say as he walked on by. Couldnt explain the lingering sadness that hit him. She was gone from his life. Good. He ought to be relieved. He was glad to see her go.

The hard knot in his chest wasnt jealousy, he told himself as he glanced around town. The sidewalk was packed and he had to dodge women as he made a beeline for the general store. Bucky was perfect for Karenna. They were both as idealistic as could be, and that woman was trouble, sure as shootin.

And to make things worse, hed been unable to stop thinking about her most of the day. The image of Karenna in his kitchen last night, beautiful in spite of the torn and stained gown, haunted him. She made an incredible bride, but she was naïve and unrealistic. He wished he had told her more about what had happened to his marriage. Maybe she could have used a word of warning.

Now it was too late. She was gone. No reason to see her again, and it wasnt as if he intended to look her up. He knew from firsthand experience what was going to happen to her. After she hooked herself another groommaybe even Buckyshe would surely get hurt, and the light would dim from her beautiful spirit for good. If she didnt know about the plunging off the cliff part of marriage, then she would learn the hard way, just like he did.

Gage stalked around a group of women chattering excitedly over a window display, and blinked at the sight of a familiar woman sitting on a bench. He froze, completely stunned, as Karenna Digby spotted him, tossed him a brilliant smile and rose from the bench with Matthew gurgling in her arms. What was she doing with the boy?

Chapter Four

Karenna saw the big, powerful man wade through the crowd on the sidewalk like he was marching through a river with confidence and steel. His gaze on her didnt waver. A few women definitely threw him interested looks, but he didnt notice. Although the bright sun washed over him, he could be walking in shadows.

A few paces brought him close enough for her to see the banked fire in his eyes and the tension snapping in the muscles of his jaw. Matthew squirmed in her arms, burying more deeply against her. She realized, as Gage skidded to an imposing stop in front of her, that the fire wasnt anger but concern for the child.

I told your grandmother to go to her church meeting, she explained, gently patting Matthews little back. She confessed shed been missing her friends and the fellowship, so Im doing some shopping, and Matthew, the gentleman that he is, has agreed to accompany me.

A muscle jumped along Gages right temple. She wouldnt have been surprised to see steam coming out of his ears. His gaze fell to the bench where a few shopping bags sat waiting for her. He probably had some preconceived notion about women who shopped.

Gran left you alone with the baby? He bit it out, bulking up like a bear in a rage.

Why shouldnt she? Im a licensed day-care worker, not in the state of Alaska, but still, Im more than capable. The baby cooed, his fists clinging to her T-shirt, holding on.

Poor little guy. She gently tugged one plump baby fist free and gave his knuckles a raspberry kiss, earning a bubbly grin and a shout of glee. Matthew tried to keep her captive with his gaze.

She tweaked his nose playfully, earning an ear-to-ear smile, before turning her attention to the glowering man who didnt look happy at all.

What? Jean appreciated the offer. She hasnt been able to enjoy her friends and church activities as much since Matthew came to stay. She was not intimidated by the mountain man, and now that she knew what to look for, she could see the hurt. That was the reason for the barrier he kept up between people, and the way he pushed at her to keep a safe distance between them.

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