by Linda Cajio
Epilogue
“Wagner Oil is up four points on the market.”
Catherine swung around from the bath she was filling. Miles stood in the doorway, holding a newspaper.
“Give me that thing,” she said, snatching it out of his hands. She flipped it open. “We agreed no business at the cabin on the honeymoon. Anyway, how did you arrange to have it delivered … Wait a minute. This is last week’s newspaper.”
He shrugged. “I needed a fix. Take me outside and let me bask in the real fresh air and sunshine and it’ll go away.”
“You’re naked,” she pointed out.
He looked down at himself, then shrugged again and rubbed his chest. “Clothes take a lot of energy to be manufactured, and then there’s the dyes polluting the atmosphere—”
“They pollute the water.”
“The water. Not to mention the impact to the landfills when they’re thrown away …”
She reached down and turned off the taps. “I’ll buy you a lifetime membership in a nature club. Happy now?”
“Ecstatic.”
She dropped her robe and stepped into the old-fashioned claw-footed tub. Sighing, she lay back in the warm water, the liquid like silk against her skin.
Miles walked over to the tub and climbed in with her. “Shall we conserve?”
“You’re a fast learner,” she murmured.
The past week had been sheer bliss, and Catherine had no doubt Miles was enjoying every minute of it, business fix or not. She vowed to make up for every hurt she’d caused him. And she would love every minute of that.
That afternoon, as they sat on the cabin porch, Miles plucked at his flannel shirt and grumbled, “Too damned confining.”
She grinned at him. “What are you going to do when you get back into your three-piece suits?”
“Itch to death.” He glanced out at the spectacular view of Utah’s Wah Wah mountain range. The peaks were capped white and plunged into deep sand valleys. The blue-green haze of Sevier Lake was just visible in the distance. Clouds danced across a pristine sky. “I bet there isn’t another human within twenty miles of this little cabin. I still can’t believe anyone was ready to turn this place into a strip mine. It would have been a sin.”
“Not anyone, Miles. Us,” she said gently, leaning on the porch rail. “And you stopped it. Without the codicil.”
He nodded, feeling a little like Superman. “Glad I was finally able to see the place.”
She turned and looked at him. “That’s right. You hadn’t seen it. I knew what I was fighting for because I’d come up here with Grandfather. But you didn’t. You even put up that sign and didn’t know what it said.”
He chuckled. “I had great faith in you.”
To his surprise, she flung herself against him. “I … Miles, you did. I never realized. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
“You already did,” he said, wrapping his arms around her. “You married me against your better judgment.”
“I have lousy judgment.”
“Excuse me, folks.”
Miles turned to find Mr. Walters, a fishing friend of Allan’s who took care of the cabin, puffing his way toward them. Catherine slipped out of his arms. So much for his theory about twenty miles.
“Left my truck at the bottom of the canyon and climbed up,” Walters said, taking off his cowboy hat and wiping his forehead. “Didn’t think Red would make it. I damn near didn’t, either.” He held out a large envelope. “This come for you two. It looks important, so I thought I better bring it right away.”
Catherine took the envelope from him. Miles looked at the return address and raised his eyebrows. “It’s from Grandmother.”
Catherine pulled open the gummed flap and shook out a legal looking document.
“Must be another one of her friend’s schemes she wants me to approve,” he said, looking over his wife’s shoulder.
“Miles.” Catherine’s voice shook. “It’s the missing codicil.”
Miles read the first paragraph more closely. It was. He pulled off the frilly notepaper clipped to it and read aloud:
Dear Catherine and Miles,
It was quite a fight to get you two together, but you both finally came around. Here is the codicil from Allan. He left it in my keeping to file, not trusting his lawyers. I’m afraid I fibbed a little about a few things. I had to do something to get you involved with each other. You were too slow on your own. Allan would be pleased to know he had a hand in some matchmaking. Know you’ll forgive my small deception because it all turned out right in the end. Love, Grandmother.
Miles crumpled the note and tossed it over the edge of the canyon. “I think I’ll kill her when we get home.”
“I get to go first.” Catherine carefully folded the document. “We better get home and file this with the state.”
“After we do something natural and environmentally safe,” Miles reminded her.
Mr. Walters frowned in puzzlement.
Three thousand miles away, Lettice smiled.
Many thanks to LINC for all its collective brains, and to Dot Brown for “Earth Angel.” I love the song too. Let’s keep the earth green and growing. It’s all we’ve got.
THE EDITOR’S CORNER
Welcome to Loveswept!
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