Summer's Distant Heart (Seasons Book 3)

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by Laura Landon


  “Yes,” Hunter answered. “That’s exactly where she went, to get your new brother or sister.”

  “I wish she would have asked us first,” George said. “I’d have told her to get me a brother. I like brothers every so much more than sisters.”

  “I’ll wager Charlotte doesn’t agree with you,” Miles said from across the room.

  “But you like boys better don’t you, Uncle Miles?”

  Miles gave Hunter a wink. “When you get to my age, George, you’ll realize you like girls better.”

  “Yuck,” George said. “Girls are bossy. Boys are more fun to play with.”

  “Well, some day you’ll outgrow playing and that’s when girls are more fun.”

  “That’s enough education for one night, Miles. Your sister won’t thank you for putting such ideas into her children’s heads.”

  “Very well,” Miles said, then rose to his feet and held out his hands. “First one to reach me gets to go up the stairs on my shoulders.”

  Charlotte was the first to reach their Uncle Miles and he put her on his shoulders and let George ride on his back. Frannie followed close behind.

  “I think I’ll go up. The doctor said it won’t be long now,” Aunt Mildred said.

  Hunter watched Lia’s aunt go up the stairs and went back to his study to wait. This was the worst part of having children. The waiting. The worry. Knowing that Lia was going through unimaginable pain while he was spared the agony.

  He poured himself a tumbler of brandy and drank it slowly. Miles returned shortly after and sat with him to offer moral support. But there was something about the waiting that no amount of moral support could make better.

  It wasn’t until Hunter heard the cry of his child that he ran up the stairs to be with his wife.

  “Are you alright, sweetheart?” he asked when he entered their bedroom. He knelt at his wife’s bedside and looked at the bundle in her arms

  “I want you to meet your new son, Hunt.”

  “A son?”

  “Yes.”

  Lia pulled away the blanket so Hunter could see the babe’s face. He wasn’t beautiful. No newborn was, he’d come to believe. But he was a miracle.

  “I love you, sweetheart,” he said kissing his wife on the forehead. “More than I ever thought was possible to love anyone.”

  “And I love you,” she answered. “I only wish things had been different and your father could have accepted the gifts he’s been given.”

  Hunter smiled, wondering if he should tell her, then deciding that he must.

  “Interesting that you should say that, my love. Because Georgie was the recipient of a gift today, although he doesn’t know it yet.”

  Lia smiled. “A little brother.”

  Hunter took his eyes off his new son long enough to answer his wife’s smile. “A little pony.”

  Lia raised her eyebrows in surprise. “I thought we were waiting until he was a bit older for that.”

  Hunter shook his head. “It wasn’t from me.”

  Now Lia looked puzzled. “Then…”

  “My father.”

  The two looked at one another in silence.

  “Your father gave Georgie a pony? Just like that?”

  “Um-hm. Out of the blue.”

  Lia sighed as she played with Hunter’s hand that was tangled in the folds of the baby’s blanket.

  “So perhaps he’s changing?”

  “You mean perhaps he’s grown a heart?”

  Lia sighed. “Perhaps.”

  Hunter leaned over to kiss his wife and then the babe. “It will take a lot more than a pony to convince me he’s changing.”

  Lia brought her hand to Hunter’s cheek. “At least see it for what it is—an overture of sorts. A first step toward reconciliation.”

  Hunter tried to see his father in the positive light Lia had cast upon him. But too many bitter words had left their blistering effect for too long for him to be very eager about it.

  “I’ll tell you what. On the day my father comes to Rainwood with hat in hand and an apology on his tongue, that’s the day I’ll consider the remote possibility that the man might be changing.”

  “That’s all I ask, my love.” Lia dropped her hand to Hunter’s chest and grasped the buttons of his waistcoat. “Now come here.” She gave a gentle tug. “The mother of your son is in need of a kiss.”

  Hunter smiled and felt the wetness that dampened the corner of his eye. For so many years the beautiful picture before him had been too elusive to even consider. But now he was the luckiest of men. Because of her. Because of this beautiful woman who walked into his life on a summer’s day and reshaped his world with hers.

  She’d dragged him from doubt to belief, from denial to faith, turning a once distant hope into his forever home.

  A half million pages of Laura Landon books are read each month.

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  Laura happily announces her new series for 2020

  SEASONS

  Winter’s Cold Heart

  available now

  Spring’s Tender Heart

  available now

  Summer’s Distant Heart

  available now

  Autumn’s Wild Heart

  will bound outrageously into view in September of 2020

  About Laura Landon

  Laura Landon enjoyed ten years as a high school teacher and nine years making sundaes and malts in her very own ice cream shop, but once she penned her first novel, she closed up shop to spend every free minute writing. Now she enjoys creating her very own heroes and heroines, and making sure they find their happily ever after.

  A vital member of her rural community, Laura directed the town’s Quasquicentennial, organized funding for an exercise center for the town, and serves on the hospital board.

  Laura lives in the Midwest, surrounded by her family and friends. She has written thirty Victorian historical romances, all of which are selling worldwide in English, one in Japanese, and several in German. Two are Scottish historicals.

  Always beautifully set and with a mysterious twist or bit of suspense, Laura’s books average a million pages a month read by her loyal readers.

  LAURA LANDON IS A PRAIRIE MUSE PLATINUM, KINDLE PRESS, AND AMAZON MONTLAKE AUTHOR

  WWW.LAURALANDON.COM

  Other Books by Laura Landon

  Published by Prairie Muse Publishing

  SHATTERED DREAMS

  WHEN LOVE IS ENOUGH

  BROKEN PROMISE

  A MATTER OF CHOICE

  MORE THAN WILLING

  NOT MINE TO GIVE

  LOVE UNBIDDEN

  KEEPER OF MY HEART

  THE DARK DUKE

  CAST IN SHADOWS

  CAST IN RUIN

  CAST IN ICE

  CAST IN SCANDAL (novella)

  JADED MOON

  THE DEVIL’S GIFT

  ONE MYSTICAL MOMENT

  BEWARE THE RICH MAN

  BEWITCHED BY THE POOR MAN

  BETRAYED BY THE BEGGAR MAN

  BEHOLD THE THIEF

  WINTER’S COLD HEART

  Published by Montlake Romance

  SILENT REVENGE

  INTIMATE SURRENDER

  INTIMATE DECEPTION

  THE MOST TO LOSE

  A RISK WORTH TAKING

  BETRAYED BY YOUR KISS

  RANSOMED JEWELS

  Published by Kindle Press

  THE SECRET ROSE

  DARK RUBY

  DECEPTION IN EMERALDS

  THE TRAITOR’S CLUB

  WHERE THE WOMAN BELONGS

  NOVELLA

  Published by Dragonblade

  A VOICE ON THE WIND

  See all of Laura’s books at Amazon.com

  COMPANION BOOKS (series)

  by Laura Landon

  THE BROTHERHOOD

  When
Love is Enough | Broken Promise

  RANSOMED JEWELS

  Ransomed Jewels | Jaded Moon

  Dark Ruby | Deception in Emeralds

  THE REDEEMED

  The Most to Lose | The Dark Duke

  CAST IN SCANDAL

  Cast in Shadows | Cast in Ruin

  Cast in Ice | Cast in Scandal

  THE TRAITOR’S CLUB

  Ford | Hugh | Jeb | Caleb

  RICH MAN | POOR MAN | BEGGAR MAN | THIEF

  Beware the Rich Man

  Bewitched by the Poor Man

  Betrayed by the Beggar Man

  Behold the Thief

  SEASONS

  90-Minute Reads

  Winter’s Cold Heart

  Spring’s Tender Heart

  Summer’s Distant Heart

  Autumn’s Wild Heart

  All of Laura Landon’s books on Amazon

  Visit Laura at www.lauralandon.com

  This is a work of fiction.

  Names, characters, places, and incidents

  either are the product of the author’s imagination

  or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to

  actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

  SUMMER’S DISTANT HEART

  ISBN 978-1-952911-04-0

  Seasons Book Three

  Copyright © 2020 by Laura Landon

  Lincoln, Nebraska

 

 

 


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