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Roxanne decided. How soft and adorable.

Roxanne found her lips puckering of their own accord, and she kissed the baby’s downy head. The child stirred, and reluctantly Roxanne put her back into the crib.

But somewhere in her chest she felt her heart constrict, and she wasn’t sure why.

Was there some kind of kismet at work at Jake’s ranch? Had fate brought her here, to this man and his motherless child, at this particular time and surrounded her with newborn life in order to remind her of something? Something that her old life was missing?

“I get the point,” she whispered, “I think I understand.…”