Depending on the Doctor (Nevada Bounty Book 2) (34 page)

“You want a shot of whiskey?” Daisy asked. “It’ll calm your nerves.”

I almost said yes. My nerves were a mess, but only because I could barely contain my excitement. Yes, in my heart we were already married, but having a ceremony would make it official in my mind. I’d opened the box on my secret dream and let it fly free. I’d never contain it again.

Beth, now about halfway gone in her pregnancy, fluffed the bustle on my dress. “This color of blue is wonderful on you.”

“It’ll match Emmett’s eyes,” Daisy added, waggling her eyebrows.

In front of the mirror, I turned one way then the other, admiring the dress and the color.

“Your trip changed you, Lydia,” Beth said, adding another pin to the style she’d crafted from my hair. It framed my face with soft curls. I almost looked pretty. “You’re not so timid. You stand taller and look people in the eye now.”

“Your beauty shines now,” Nellie said.

“That’s the glow of a bride anticipating her wedding night,” Daisy said, elbowing me in the side.

Emmett and I had abstained from any more intimate contact since we returned, pending my recovery, and our wedding. I had to admit, Daisy had a point. I definitely looked forward to sharing a bed with Emmett again.

But I had one thing on my mind that needed to be cleared before I did anything else—even get married.

“Beth, I need to say something to you,” I said. I hadn’t planned on saying it now, but in the two months since we’d been back both she and Emmett, and even Nellie, had fussed over my health, making sure I healed from all my injuries, and between being pregnant, helping Isaac run the ranch, and her other medical duties, I hadn’t had a chance to sit down and talk with her. Of course, those were all excuses for my not finding the courage to make amends with her.

“What?” she looked truly concerned.

“You’re like the sister I never had. And you too, Daisy, and Nellie. But last year I did something horrible to you, Beth, and I never properly apologized to you.”

Her face relaxed as if she’d been expecting something much worse. “I told you before, it’s in the past. It all worked out. You don’t need to apologize again.”

“I’m just so ashamed I hurt you and Isaac like I did.”

“You need your own forgiveness,” Nellie said. “You already have Beth’s.”

I thought about that for a moment. I’d spent so much time wallowing in my own guilt, I hadn’t taken the time to look around me and realize I was the only one still upset about what I’d done.

“I suppose I’ve always had trouble forgiving myself,” I said. “I never thought I deserved it.” Despite everything I’d been through, it was difficult to overthrow a lifetime of habit.

“For a teacher, you’re an awfully slow learner,” Daisy said, her cocked brow and thinned lips expressing her exasperation.

“She’s right. You need to learn how,” Beth said. “When you were gone, a piece of my family was missing. Every day I hoped you’d ride back into the yard and tell me you’d changed your mind and wanted to come home.”

“She was miserable to live with,” Daisy said. “Between missing you and being pregnant…” She rolled her eyes. “But we all missed you. I’m glad you’re back.”

“Thank you. I missed all of you, too.” I straightened the locket around my neck, a wedding gift from Beth and the girls. “You know, Emmett said something to me about family that stuck with me. He said that Randall and I accidentally shared blood, but that didn’t make us family.”

Nellie smiled and nodded, and Beth lunged at me, grabbing me into a hug. “He’s so right. Family is where you find it, and right here—this is our family.”

“You should probably promise her you’ll never leave again,” Daisy said. “She’ll be insufferable otherwise.”

“I don’t think I have any choice,” I said. “Emmett will be settling into a medical practice, and the city council finally approved my proposal for a library.”

“Don’t forget the accounting. Please?” Daisy said.

“I’ll see how much time I have. If nothing else, I can supervise whoever you hire. Either way, I’ll be too busy to consider leaving.”

“Did I hear something about leaving?” Emmett said, nudging the door open just enough to peek inside.

“You’re not supposed to be here,” Daisy said.

“I couldn’t wait to see my beautiful bride,” he said, stepping into the room. “Would you ladies mind excusing us for a moment?”

“We don’t stand on tradition around here,” Beth said. “Just try not to mess up her hair.”

I laughed. Beth kissed my cheek, Daisy hugged me, and Nellie squeezed my hand, before they left.

“Is everything all right?” I asked Emmett once they’d gone.

“Everything’s perfect,” he said, digging his fingers into the hair at the nape of my neck and pulling me close for a kiss.

His lips tasted warm and lusty, promising a lifetime of joy and fulfillment. I kissed him once more, then pulled back. “How did I ever get lucky enough to find you?”

“I suppose we have Randall to thank for that.”

“The only good thing he ever did.”

“As good things go, it’s one of the best.”

“That it is,” I said, brushing his cheek with a kiss.

“Reverend Miller’s waiting,” he said, offering me his arm. “Shall we go get married again, Mrs. Wilder?”

I wrapped my arm in his. “My pleasure, Mr. Wilder.”

To all my beta readers: Thank you for your sharp eyes and spot-on suggestions and attention to detail. You helped polish the story and whip it into shape!

To the Relentless Writers: As always, thank you for being there to listen to my whining and still offering your help anyway! You guys are my homies.

To Wren: Thank you for naming this book, for making me laugh, for tolerating me, and for loving Emmett and Lydia so much.

To my family: As always, thank you for being there for me. I love you.

To my readers: Thank you for your support and for your enthusiasm for my books. I’d be nowhere without you!

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Watch for DAMIAN, book three of the CAINE BROTHERS, coming in April 2016.

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