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It's never too late…right?
Kayla Anderson is never going back to Montana. At least, that was the plan. But when her teenage son runs away to meet his great-grandparents, she ends up back in Schuyler…face-to-face with her high school sweetheart, rancher Jackson McGregor. It's complicated doesn't quite cover it, especially since Alex happens to be Jackson's son, too. Alex and his dad couldn't be more different, but Jackson will do anything to connect with his boy. And suddenly old wounds pale beside the possibility of a second chance under the wide Montana sky…
- Sales Rank: #723811 in eBooks
- Published on: 2016-02-01
- Released on: 2016-02-01
- Format: Kindle eBook
About the Author
Callie Endicott grew up loving books so much it frequently got her into trouble. She majored in English and works as a teacher. Still loving stories and storytelling, she turned to writing. Now when she isn’t walking on a beach or hiking a forest trail, she often has her nose stuck to a computer screen. Neither her cat nor the guy in her life appreciate the time she devotes to her fictional characters, but that’s another story.
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Kayla Anderson stared at the sign indicating she was still more than a hundred miles from Schuyler, Montana. After driving all night from Seattle, she was exhausted. And scared.
A hitchhiker caught her eye and she leaned forward to get a better look. She sagged with disappointment. It wasn't her son.
Had Alex gotten this far?
Fifteen-year-old kids couldn't rent cars, though they could take a train or bus without raising too many questions.
She shuddered at the idea of her son hitchhiking. Surely he had better sense. Of course, she'd never dreamed he would run away during his two-week visitation with his dad and head for Montana on his own. And how could Curtis have waited all day to let her know Alex was missing? She'd rushed home to see if Alex had come back, only to find a note explaining where he'd gone. Despite that, Curtis still hadn't been concerned, certain Alex was just "exerting his independence."
Her smartphone sounded with a chime indicating she had a voice mail. Could it be Alex? She'd gotten a signal off and on the whole night. Pulling off the road, Kayla checked her messages.
"Kayla, this is your grandfather. Don't worry, Alex is here and he's all right. I imagine you're on your way. Travel safe, and we'll see you soon."
Kayla let out a shaky, relieved breath. She still had dozens of questions, but the most important one was answered. Her son was safe, instead of lying in a ditch or kidnapped, or any of the other terrible things her imagination had conjured. She debated calling her grandparents but decided to wait until they were face-to-face.
Glancing into the rear seat, she saw her nine-year-old daughter was asleep again, the wrappers from her fast-food breakfast scattered on the floor. Curtis had said it was ridiculous to bring DeeDee with her, but he hadn't been that upset to have his time with the kids cut by a few days. As she'd learned during their marriage, Curtis Anderson had a short attention span. Since their divorce he'd slid from one relationship to another. His work history was the same.
Kayla's mouth tightened and she tried to remember that her ex-husband wasn't a terrible father. And he had wanted to adopt Alex from the very beginning. He'd just never grown up. He adored romance and falling in love and playing daddy, but relationships were beyond him. He was now on his third marriage since their divorce. Kayla no longer cared, but it was hard on the kids.
Before getting on the road again, she called Curtis to tell him Alex was safe. Two hours later, they passed the Schuyler city-limit sign. Her terror had subsided, but other anxieties had surfaced; the last thing she'd ever wanted was return here.
It wasn't that she'd hated Schuyler. In fact, she'd had high hopes when she and Mom had moved into her grandparents' home. Though it was the first time Kayla had met them, she'd thought the Garrisons were nice and she had started making friends at high school. But less than a year later Mom had been hitting the bottle even harder and they were on the road again. As far as Kayla knew, her mother hadn't spoken to her parents since then.
Kayla pulled up in front of a three-story house that hadn't changed since the day her mother had driven them away from it. As she hurried up the walkway, the front door opened and a familiar figure emerged—like the house, Elizabeth Garrison also appeared unchanged by the years, except that her brown hair was now shot with gray.
"He's all right," Elizabeth assured quickly.
"I know, I got Granddad's message."
"Good. We called the home phone as well but figured you were already on your way."
"Where's Alex?"
"He's gone to the office with your grandfather to clean and organize the supply room." Elizabeth's eyes crinkled with a gentle humor. "We decided it was a suitably mundane thing for a kid to do after running away."
Kayla agreed with a shaky laugh. "What's the number?" she asked, taking out her phone. "I need to hear his voice."
She punched in the numbers and the secretary put her through to her grandfather, who told her how much he loved her before passing the phone to Alex.
"Uh, hello?" her son said cautiously. "Are you all right?" Kayla demanded. "I'm fine, Mom, just dusty from some boxes that haven't been moved in, like, forever" "We'll talk later. We'll talk a lot," she warned.
"I kind of figured."
After hanging up, she couldn't keep the tears from stinging into her eyes.
Elizabeth gave her a quick hug before drawing away to gaze at her intently. "Oh, honey. It's so good to see you."
"I'm sorry it's been so long," Kayla managed to say.
"You're here now, that's what matters."
Kayla still felt bad. She'd had little contact with her grandparents herself over the past sixteen years—just Christmas and birthday cards. That was fine for distant relatives, but the months she'd spent with the Garrisons as a teenager had been the happiest of her childhood. They'd even invited her to stay instead of leaving town with her mother. But Kayla hadn't been able to bear the thought of Mom being alone. Besides, she couldn't have stayed in Schuyler, not after Jackson had declared that he'd always used a condom, so the baby couldn't possibly be his.
The memory might hurt more if she'd really loved Jackson McGregor, instead of having a shortlived crush. Still, crush or not, she'd ended up pregnant. And while she could never be sorry about having Alex, it hadn't been easy.
Pushing the thought away, Kayla squared her shoulders. "There's something I should tell you—about Alex, I mean."
"It isn't necessary," Elizabeth answered. "Until I saw him in person I hadn't realized how much he looks like the McGregors. A certain McGregor, as a matter of fact. As I recall, the two of you were quite an item for a while."
Kayla winced. "Yes. And by the way, Alex doesn't know Curtis isn't his biological father. He adopted Alex right after we were married, and wanted to wait before telling him."
"Don't worry, we won't say anything. Where's DeeDee?" Elizabeth asked. "Is she still in Seattle?"
"She's in the car, asleep."
Elizabeth's eyes lit up and she rushed to look through the Volvo's back window at her great-granddaughter. "She didn't wake up when you turned off the engine?"
"Most kids probably would have." Kayla let out a tired chuckle.
"She looks so sweet lying there, curled up like a kitten."
"Don't get your hopes up. That's my wild child." Kayla's humor faded. "At least she was until Alex pulled this stunt."
"Well, he's fine, and as hard as it's been for you, I can't be completely sorry. It's wonderful to see you."
Her throat choking up, Kayla dashed a hand across her eyes. Lord, she was getting soft. At sixteen she hadn't given in to weepiness, not even when hopped up on pregnancy hormones.
"I take it you drove from Seattle, instead of flying and renting a car?" Elizabeth asked.
Kayla nodded. Her grandmother must have noticed the Washington state license plate and the "My kid is an honor student at…" bumper stickers on the Volvo, showing it wasn't a rental.
"I wanted to watch along the roads," Kayla explained.
The Volvo door opened and DeeDee tumbled out, looking rumpled and drowsy. "Mom, I'm hungry."
"That's something I can fix," Elizabeth offered eagerly.
"First things first," Kayla said. "DeeDee, this is your great-grandmother, Elizabeth Garrison." DeeDee stared at Elizabeth. "I thought you'd be ancient. I mean, great-grandmothers are old, aren't they?"
"Not all of them," Elizabeth said with a grin, showing no hint of discomfort.
No, the Garrisons weren't very old to be great-grandparents of a teenager, not with a daughter and granddaughter who'd gotten pregnant as teens themselves.
Kayla followed Elizabeth and DeeDee into the house and a wave of memories swept over her. She'd only lived there for a short time, but she had liked the house and her grandparents and even Schuyler itself, no matter how much she'd felt out of place.
"Where's the bathroom?" DeeDee asked.
Elizabeth took her down the hall, then returned. "Kayla, dear, lie down on the couch and get some rest. DeeDee and I will put a meal together."
"I should help or…" Kayla's protest trailed. Now that she'd spoken to Alex, a different tension was asserting itself—the anticipation of facing the consequences of being in Schuyler again. All the same, she felt limp with exhaustion.
"Let it go for now," urged her grandmother. "At least for today, someone has your back."
Tears stung Kayla's eyes again. Staying strong for her children was a necessary habit, particularly since the divorce, but she felt safe in her grandparents' home and knew her son and daughter were just as safe. So she smiled wearily, kissed her grandmother on the cheek and sank onto the comfortable sofa. It wasn't long before reality drifted away.
The clock was chiming two when she woke. Standing, she went down the bathroom and glanced into the mirror. Yikes, DeeDee would claim she looked worse than the cryptkeeper's wife. Fetching her purse, she found a brush to tame her long auburn hair, though there wasn't anything she could do about the circles under her blue eyes. She blinked. It had never occurred to her before, but she had her grandmother's eyes. The resemblance pleased her.
Kayla washed her face and applied lip gloss, wishing makeup was her thing so she could use it to put on a brave face. Instead, she straightened and headed for the kitchen.
DeeDee looked up from her plate of spaghetti. "Hi, Mom. Grandma said to let you sleep. She told me you call them Grams and Granddad, but that we could say 'Grandma' and 'Grandpa' instead of saying 'Great' all the time."
"Where is she?"
"Bringing in the wash or something."
That was right. Elizabeth loved the smell of clothing hung out to dry in the fresh air.
Kayla served herself spaghetti and salad and began eating, the taste of her grandmother's food carrying her into the past.
"I wanna go explore," DeeDee said as she sucked a last strand of pasta into her mouth. "Can I walk downtown? Grandma says it's only a couple of blocks."
Kayla thought about it. She tried not to be over-protective. Fortunately her kids were growing up in better circumstances than she'd experienced during most of her own childhood, but there were still dangers, even in a town the size of Schuyler. Since the divorce, it had been even more of a challenge to find a workable balance. Nevertheless, DeeDee was very independent at almost ten, and would rebel if kept on too tight of a parental leash.
"Okay," she told her daughter, "but you know the drill."
DeeDee rolled her eyes. "I got my phone and I won't let anyone close and will scream my head off if anyone tries to lay a finger on me."
"And?" Kayla prompted.
"And I'll be back in two hours and call in the middle to say I'm okay."
"Then, have fun."
"Grandma says there's an ice cream parlor downtown called the Schuyler Soda Saloon." DeeDee had a hopeful look in her eyes.
"You can get three dollars out of my purse to have a cone."
"Thanks, Mom." DeeDee dropped a kiss on her forehead and rushed away.
"It must be hard letting her out of your sight," Elizabeth observed as she came through the screen door and put a basket of dry laundry on the chair next to Kayla.
Kayla picked up a towel and inhaled the scent of the warm Montana day. She glanced at her grandmother. "It's never easy. I want to keep her safe at all costs, and then I try to let go, only to worry that I'm letting her have too much freedom."
"I have a feeling you're a pretty good mom."
"Right. I have a fifteen-year-old son who ran away to Montana."
"I know, but he let you know where he was going. Alex is a good kid. That can't have changed because of one wild act."
Wearily, Kayla ate her last bite of spaghetti and stood up. "I realize that. He's never been rebellious. Art and history are his favorite subjects, and he's strong enough not to be afraid of being labeled a geek. Not that he enjoys the teasing, but he shrugs it off."
"Let's get your luggage in from the car," Elizabeth suggested after they'd cleaned the kitchen. "You're staying for a while, aren't you? Maybe a week or two?" she added hopefully.
"I suppose, if it won't be inconvenient."
"You could move in forever and we'd be thrilled."
"That's awfully nice of you." Kayla had a life and a business in Seattle that she couldn't abandon, but she could stay for a while and let her grandparents get acquainted with DeeDee and Alex. The milk had already been spilled, so there was nothing to do except mop it up. A wry smile crossed her lips. Funny how often her grandmother's old sayings still cropped up in her mind.
"You'll be in your mother's old room. I've already got Alex in the guest room, but I thought DeeDee might enjoy the attic bedroom."
When Kayla carried her suitcase into her mother's childhood room, she saw nothing had changed there, either. Even the posters Mom had tacked up before she and Dad had run off to conquer the world still hung on the walls. Instead of conquering anything, her father had died in an industrial accident a year later, and Mom had started drinking to deal with her pain.
Was love really worth all the anguish? Kayla sometimes wondered about it. Teenagers could fall genuinely in love, the way her parents had, but her mother hadn't been able to deal with losing that love. Kayla had believed she loved Jackson, but the feeling had vanished with his harsh rejection and the onset of morning sickness. As for her marriage…? She'd loved Curtis—or at least the man she'd thought he was—only to have him throw it all away.
A hint of melancholy went through Kayla as she unpacked the clothing she'd put together so hastily. She had built a good life, though it wasn't what she'd imagined when she was little.
"You…um, haven't asked about Jackson," Elizabeth ventured as Kayla returned to the living room.
"To be honest, he's low on my list of priorities," she answered. Jackson was the past, and she'd learned to focus on the present. Unfortunately, she'd have to deal with him now. Coming back to Schuyler was going to present a stack of challenges. A number of people had seen Alex, and some of them must have recognized his likeness to Jackson McGregor. Word would probably get around. As a kid she might have done nothing and hoped for the best, but she couldn't do that with two children to think about.
Kayla grinned wryly.
Being a mother changed everything.
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Great!
By Lucy
I have read this book twice! I love that Kayla is so strong and was not pining away for Jackson! Love that she make a great life for herself. Jackson is a good guy. I would love to have a story for his sister and revisit the family! Maybe they can have a few more kids!!
2 of 2 people found the following review helpful.
Montana skies and family complications: a great combo
By Kate Vale
Kayla Anderson's pregnancy was denied by her boyfriend when she dared to tell him. Years later, after the son Jackson McGregor fathered runs away to Montana to see his great-grandparents, Kayla returns to little Schuyler, MT, her pre-teen daughter in tow, to retrieve her son,. She reconnects with Jackson, intent on telling him about Alex before the rumor mill fills him in. He's less than thrilled that he's missed the first 15 years of his son's life, but he has only himself to blame. That and the issues he's having with his OTHER 15-yr-old, a daughter, is keeping him up nights. Oh, that and the feelings he has for Kayla that have also resurfaced.
How Kayla manages their forced reunion and reconnecting with her son when he and his little sister are dealing with confused feelings about the man Alex thought was his father, reveals how complicated family relationships can be, especially when those linkages are now broken or were never established in the first place. A great book through which to vicariously enjoy Montana ranching while thinking about family, in all its ramifications.
0 of 3 people found the following review helpful.
One Star
By Amazon Customer
I wish I could still read these romances without all of the cursing
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