The Moonlight Serenade
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“You take care too, Rhett,” she said, forcing a smile. “I guess I’ll be getting back.”
His nod was crisp, and he walked her to the door. Her legs felt lined with lead. The closer she got to leaving him, the heavier everything in her body became, including her heart.
“We just can’t stop time, can we?” she whispered as she reached for the doorknob.
He covered her hand, and she let herself lean into his chest one last time. There was such warmth and strength there. She would miss it. She would miss him.
“No,” he said quietly, “but we can be grateful for the moonlight while it lasted. Goodbye, Abbie.”
She took one final inhale of him, the scent of man and fading cologne mixed with something exclusive to him. “Goodbye, Rhett.”
A gentle whisper touched her cheek, and she realized too late it was his lips. Then the door was open, and it was closing behind her, and she regretted not stealing one final kiss to remember him by.
Chapter 11
Rhett realized he’d stopped rocking the chair only when Clara started to wail.
“Yeah, sweetheart, when your mama left me, that’s how I felt.” He tucked the blanket more securely around her, and she grabbed ahold of his finger. Goodness, she had a heck of a grip for someone so tiny.
“Letting your mama go that day was one of the hardest things I’d ever done, but I’d already lost her. I knew that when I saw her face after the poker tourney.”
When Abbie had texted him later that night to say she wasn’t coming to his room, the writing had been on the wall, as they said. He’d wandered around his room the rest of the night, cursing the moonlight streaking through the windows, unable to sleep in the bed where he’d made love with her the night before.
“I did my best to act like a gentleman, knowing I’d be seeing her given my friendship with your Uncle Mac. Plus, I already loved your brother, Dustin, like crazy. I wasn’t going to let a breakup with your mama keep me from being his adopted uncle.”
Now he was Dustin’s daddy through and through, and his heart warmed at how he and Abbie had made that happen on paper. He’d given his boy his name, and Dustin had been proud to become Dustin Blaylock. After all his hijinks and all the wild seeds he’d sown, it humbled Rhett something fierce to be a man a boy was proud to call father.
“It broke my heart to leave you that morning,” a soft voice said out of the blue.
Rhett turned his head and watched as his wife came forward in the room. Both of them had undergone a transformation since the days he’d described to Clara. Abbie was wearing a pair of designer jeans and a violet cashmere sweater, having adopted a more casual look for when she wasn’t working. Rhett had toned his wardrobe down too, even on the circuit, and his poker babes had graduated to their own careers with Raven becoming one of the finest poker players on the circuit.
“Guess we both had to find out what we really wanted deep down,” Rhett said. “No matter how far I went, I couldn’t stop thinking of you. I realized I’d do anything to be your man.”
Abbie knelt by the rocking chair and put her hand on their baby girl’s cheek. “There isn’t a day I don’t thank God for that. When you came to Dare Valley and told me you were never going to leave me again…that you’d never give up on hoping I’d let you love me… Rhett…”
He was feeling a little choked up right at the moment. “What, sugar?”
“I love you, is all.”
Bending forward with baby Clara carefully tucked against his chest, he kissed her lightly on the lips. “Love is all there is, honey, and I sure as heck love you to the moon and then some.”
Abbie gave him a bright smile and held out her arms. He transferred the baby easily to her. From the moment Clara had come into the world, he’d known to give her over whenever her mama asked. He wasn’t a stupid man.
“Lucky for you,” he said, watching the two women who ruled his universe, “I’m good at serenading, whether by moonlight or at the holidays.” He ran a finger down Clara’s smooth cheek. “But that’s another story.”
His follow-up serenade—the one that had helped him win her hand in marriage—had come around the holidays. He’d written a song for her and sung it outside her window while his friend, Rye Crenshaw, accompanied him on the piano.
“You’re the best serenader there is,” Abbie said while making faces at the baby.
Her attention span for him lately was mixed at best, but he understood the draw of Clara better than anyone. He slid his hand around her waist and pulled her close.
“Perhaps I can talk you into letting me serenade you later when Clara goes to sleep,” he whispered in her ear. “I might not have told Clara the private and passionate bits, but I sure as heck enjoyed remembering them.”
His lady-wife cocked her brow in that elegant way that drove him wild. She’d finally admitted she was a wildcat, but only with him—and that was just the way he liked it.
“I might be amenable to that,” she said, grinning.
He sat back in the rocking chair and let his mind start to wander. “Good thing I have a couple of hours to think up more serenading.”
But he wasn’t too worried.
Serenading was only another word for wooing, and Rhett had that down but good.
* * *
If you haven’t already read how Rhett and Abbie get back together, satisfy your curiosity by checking out THE GRAND OPENING and THE HOLIDAY SERENADE.
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It won’t surprise you Dare Valley lovers that Rhett has been at me for a long time to tell he and Abbie’s earlier story. When they had baby Clara, he just couldn’t be held back. In typical Rhett-style, he took over my writing schedule. But it was worth it, don’t you think? I’d let him serenade me any time.
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T.F. For being the man who always knows how to serenade me and then some. I love you, babe.
Copyright April 2017, Ava Miles.
ISBN: 978-1-940565-58-3
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Dedication
Map of Dare Valley
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Dear Reader
About the Author
Acknowledgements