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Chapter Four

He wasn’t Ellie’s father.

The words echoed in Kate’s head. It left him free of obligation to marry Thelma. Not that it changed anything for her. Her plans were the same as ever: see that Father was well enough to manage on his own and then go to medical school.

Another thought interrupted her insistence. Conner had grown very fond of Ellie. Would he marry Thelma in order to keep the baby?

She knew it was a possibility.

Annie started washing the breakfast dishes.

Kate grabbed a towel and began to dry them.

“You don’t need to do that,” Annie said. “I fully expected to have a mess to clean up when I returned. Instead, I find the kitchen clean except for a few breakfast things. Not that I mind the work. It’s worth it to have a good visit with Carly.”

“I’ve always found it soothing to do housework.” No drama, no fears, no obligations.

“Pa said you didn’t know the baby wasn’t Conner’s. I’m guessing it surprised you to learn the truth.”

Kate nodded, her resolve returning. “It restores my belief that he is an honorable man, but apart from that, it changes very little for me. This is something he and your family have to sort out.” Her job here was about done. And none too soon. Several times she’d found herself forgetting her goal, attracted to a man in a way she could not allow.

They finished cleaning the kitchen. “Now that you’re home, I will show you how to feed Ellie.”

Looking apprehensive and eager at the same time, Annie accompanied her to the sitting room. Kate explained her plan to Conner. “The baby is going to need lots of care. Until you find Ellie’s mother, you’re going to need help. I’ll show Annie and your grandfather how to feed her.” Though the baby would soon need nothing more than someone to prepare a bottle for her.

Annie settled into a chair and Kate put the baby in her arms, noting that Annie seemed at ease with holding Ellie. No doubt she had held lots of babies, including her niece Mattie. “Okay, little Ellie, it’s time to eat. Show your auntie Annie what you can do.” Except Annie wasn’t her auntie. Kate needed to readjust her thinking.

Ellie looked at Annie, then found Kate. Her expression brightened with recognition and she started to drink the milk. Pleasure at knowing the baby sought her was laced with resolve to walk away from the situation. She had come as a medical person to help. Success meant she would no longer be needed.

Kate watched, satisfied the baby was doing well. “Excellent job. Now let’s give Grandfather a turn.” Kate placed the baby in the old man’s arms. “Sweetie, everyone calls this man Grandfather.”

Grandfather sighed. “It’s been far too long since I’ve had the pleasure of holding a little one.”

Kate bent over the baby. “Did you hear that? He likes you.”

But it was Kate the baby looked at as she sucked her milk. And it was Kate’s arms that ached to hold her close. She glanced toward Conner. He was watching her and smiled...a gentle, sad sort of smile as if he regretted the way she’d learned the truth. Or perhaps he’d guessed at her confused feelings. She tried to look away, to convince herself she handled this situation very well, but she couldn’t. Not any more than she could stop the sting of tears that she blinked away.

The smile in Conner’s eyes deepened as if he understood. How could he? He was surrounded by his family, all ready and willing to support him in caring for Ellie, while Kate would return home with empty arms.

And an empty heart?

No. Her thinking was clouded. She was returning to resume her own plans.

She forced her mind back to her rightful role.

“She’s stopped eating,” Grandfather said, and Kate turned back to Ellie. She checked the bottle.

“A good feeding. Excellent.” She was no longer needed here. She took the baby. There was no reason she couldn’t put the baby in her basket or give her to Conner, who watched her closely. But she wanted to hold her as long as she could.

The baby didn’t sleep but watched Kate with wide, deep brown eyes.

Ellie rumbled her lips. Her eyes widened. She did it again.

Kate laughed and shifted closer to Conner. “Look at this. Do it again, Ellie.”

Ellie looked at Conner, rumbled her lips and gave Conner a look that seemed to say, “Your turn.”

“I think she wants to play.” Conner rumbled his lips and waited. Ellie did it again. Back and forth they went until Kate started laughing.

They played with the baby until it was time to feed her again and then she slept. Kate put her in her basket. She smiled down at the sleeping baby, then turned to Conner.

Kate had promised herself she would leave the baby for the Marshalls to tend, but here she was, alone with Conner, sharing the care of Ellie and enjoying every minute of it.

She hurried into the kitchen, where Annie was busy cooking. “Can I help?”

“You could prepare the vegetables in the basin for dinner. I’m running late. It seems I always have more work than time.” She sighed. “But I suppose that’s what most women say.”

Kate washed the potatoes and carrots in the sink and put them on the stove to cook, watching them until they boiled.

Together, they prepared a meal.

“It’s nice having another woman in the kitchen with me,” Annie said.

“You’re very efficient.”

“I’ve had lots of practice.”

“I know.” She wondered if Annie ever wished she wasn’t responsible for her father, grandfather and brothers. Though only one brother remained at home. Perhaps soon Conner would establish his own home with Thelma and Ellie.

No matter what Conner’s future held, it would not include Kate.

Pain grabbed at her chest and she paused, her hands curled into fists, waiting for it to pass.

Grandfather and Bud came in from outside.

“Dinner will be ready shortly,” Annie said, and the men sat down to look at the newspaper they had gotten in town.

With a guilty start, Kate realized how long she’d been absent from the sitting room and hurried back to check on Ellie and Conner.

Conner held the baby. “I was about to call and see if she should eat again.”

“I’ll prepare a feed immediately.” She returned to the kitchen to do so.

She came back and handed him the bottle. “You and your family will soon be able to take care of her without my help.”

He got Ellie eating, then turned back to her. “You’re anxious to leave?”

It should have been easy to agree with him, but she could not be untruthful. “Leaving her is going to be difficult.”

Their gazes caught and held. The air seemed awash with liquid sunshine. A jolt of something both sweet and sad rushed through her. How had she allowed this to happen? To be drawn to a man and child when she knew they could never be hers. Even if Conner was free, Kate had plans that made it impossible to picture herself in their lives. And yet she did. In full, vibrant color, every detail bright with joy.

She ripped her attention from Conner. Remembered he’d asked a question. “My father needs my help.” And when he didn’t, she would head back east for medical school. That was her plan. Her purpose. Her calling.

Ellie ate well for Conner. Kate didn’t need to hover nearby and yet she did. Conner’s attention was on the baby, allowing Kate to study the pair. Conner’s face revealed love for Ellie. She shivered, thinking of what the future might hold for this pair. Please, God, protect them from pain and sorrow.

He put the baby in her basket to sleep, then he and Kate joined the others in the kitchen. Kate remained in the kitchen after the meal and helped Annie with the dishes and swept the floor for her, finding, as always, a comfort in doing routine things.

“I’m going outside for a bit,” Annie said. “Do you want to come with me?”

“I’d like that.” It would give her time to get her thoughts back to normal. “Let me tell Conner.” She hurried to the sitting room. Ellie slept in Conner’s arms. He looked up at Kate’s approach and smiled.

“Look at her sleeping so peacefully.”

She faltered, took a deep breath. That look of tenderness in his eyes was meant for Ellie, but for a heartbeat, she’d thought it included her. She folded her hands at her waist. “I’m going outside with Annie for a few minutes.” But she didn’t immediately return to the kitchen, held in the spot by a longing to prolong this moment, make this feeling last, allow herself just a moment or two of filling her heart with—

She jerked away and forced herself to keep her pace reasonable as she left the room, even though everything in her wanted to run.

But did she want to race from the house or back to the pair in the sitting room?

She continued to the kitchen, where Annie waited, and they stepped out into the bright sunshine, which immediately warmed her skin. She sucked in the summer-laden air and looked about.

The mountains rose to the west, greens of every hue filling the woods and covering the hills. Here and there, bright patches of wildflowers dotted the lush landscape. The air carried a hundred different scents...smells of grass, horses, wildflowers and pine from the mountains.

“It’s a beautiful country,” she said, knowing she would miss it when she went east to study. City activity could never outshine the offerings of nature.

“Wild and beautiful,” Annie said as they walked along the path to the garden, then turned toward the barn.

They wandered past the buildings along the trail to a grassy slope. Annie pointed out many things, including the horses in the pen. “Conner is breaking them. He’ll sell them.”

“Does he have special plans?”

“You mean like having a place of his own?” Annie chuckled. “I don’t think so. He’s the only one of my brothers still living at home and he says someone has to stay and help take care of us. He means Grandfather.” She paused. “I think.”

The farther they got from the house, the more Kate’s insides tightened. What if Ellie needed something? She stared at the distant mountains and forced herself to think rationally. Ellie’s needs were not what bothered her, she admitted. It was knowing she would soon no longer be needed. Life for the Marshalls would go on with the addition of Ellie until her future was resolved.

Kate would go back to Bella Creek. She’d help her father, and once she could be assured he was well enough to be on his own, she would leave. St. Louis and medical school awaited her. Nevertheless, she was not comfortable being away from Ellie too long. “I should get back.”

Annie sighed. “I know. Me, too.” They returned to the house at a quicker rate than they had left.

Kate hurried through the kitchen to the sitting room, where Conner held Ellie.

“How is she?” Kate asked.

The baby’s eyes shifted to Kate and she brightened.

“See that? She recognizes you.” Conner’s smile was warm. She was drowning in his approval, floating in the sky of his eyes, forgetting the boundaries she had in her role as her father’s assistant.

Annie followed and stood watching her brother and the baby. “You look pretty comfortable caring for her.”

“I’ve had a good teacher.” His smile was like warm honey to Kate’s insides.

She had taught them what they needed to know. The family would now be responsible for making arrangements for Ellie’s care, she reminded herself. They did not need her help in doing so.

Accepting the situation for what it was, she pulled herself together and turned to the brother and sister. “Ellie no longer needs my care.” Please ask me to stay. But what about Father? What about her decision to follow her dream to become a doctor? To not get overly involved with a family again? And especially one with a baby girl?

Kate ducked her head, not wanting Annie or Conner to see her feelings as they stung her eyes.

* * *

Conner could hardly swallow past the tightness in his throat. He didn’t want to make other arrangements for Ellie’s care.

“I’ll help all I can,” Annie said, “but my days are already full.”

He nodded. Would Kate see how much she was needed here? Wanted here? Because she offered something that no one else could and he didn’t mean her expertise. He enjoyed her company, found her presence reassuring, and even with his inexperienced eyes, he could see that Ellie responded to Kate like she didn’t to anyone else.

But it would be wrong to ask Kate to stay. She’d made it clear she planned to devote her life to medicine. He’d hoped she’d show some kind of relief or give him a bright smile when she learned he wasn’t Ellie’s father. But her response had been cold. Enough to inform him she wasn’t interested in accepting any attention from him.

Not that he felt he could offer such. Ellie’s future held so many unknowns. Would Thelma return alone and seeking his help or with a husband in tow? A husband would leave Conner with no right to decide what was best for Ellie.

He was reluctant to leave Ellie in someone else’s care, but he couldn’t continue to hang around the house. He had to pull his share of the workload on the ranch plus work on breaking his horses. Nor could Kate stay much longer. She had her own plans.

God in heaven, send us Your answer. Send us help. Trust calmed his heart. It was strengthened as he remembered it was an oft-repeated prayer of his mother’s.

He glanced past Kate. Annie had slipped away and they were alone, leaving him free to speak his heart. “Kate, you are more than a doctor’s assistant. You do realize that, don’t you?”

She shook her head, her eyes cooling.

“You admit you love this baby. Just as I do.”

She started to turn away, but he caught her by the shoulder and her gaze returned to him.

His heart stalled at the hungry, desperate look in her eyes.

She stood upright and backed away. “I’ll see if Annie needs any help.” She walked through the door, crossed the dining room and went to the kitchen.

She’d explained her reasons for choosing to be a doctor and denying herself a family. On one hand, they seemed noble and good. On the other...well, it sent regret pulsing through every part of his body. It was too great a sacrifice.

Someone came to the door. He recognized Isabelle’s voice. Of course. The answer to his prayer. Why hadn’t he thought of her? She could help with the baby.

The three young women visited in the kitchen. He couldn’t hear what was said but knew Annie and Kate would be bringing Isabelle up to date on recent events. Isabelle had popped over for a quick visit last night but didn’t linger, anxious to be back in her own home.

He smiled at Ellie and whispered, “We’ll ask Isabelle to help with your care.” Even as he rejoiced in the answer to his prayer, his insides twisted. Isabelle would take the baby to her house. Conner wouldn’t be able to see her as often as he liked.

The three ladies entered the room.

Isabelle crossed to Conner’s side and squeezed one of his hands. “They said Jesse has called. I hope he can find Thelma quickly.”

His jaw muscles twitched. “Ellie is going to stay here.” He knew he didn’t have the right to make such a claim, but his heart had spoken. He would do all he could to keep the baby.

Isabelle looked from Kate to Conner and back again. “You’re going to stay here as well?” she asked Kate.

“For a few more hours only.”

“Then what happens to Ellie?”

This was Conner’s opening. “I hoped you would agree to help.”

“Me?” She drew back. “But I know nothing about babies. Not even how to feed them.”

“Kate would show you, wouldn’t you?”

Kate nodded, though she didn’t appear overjoyed about it. Dare he believe it meant she was reconsidering her decision? Conner hoped she would look at him. If she did, could he communicate his wish that she could be a more permanent part of Ellie’s care?

Now hold on one minute, he warned himself. It was premature to be making future plans for the baby. Nothing could be decided about her until Jesse found Thelma. Besides, he knew Kate’s plans and they didn’t include a baby.

Isabelle had turned to Kate. “Do you really think I could learn to look after her?”

Kate chuckled. “If I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a hundred times or more. You can do just about anything you set your mind to.”

Isabelle laughed softly. “You’ve certainly said it a number of times. But that doesn’t mean you’re always right.”

Kate smiled serenely. “But I am this time.”

Isabelle looked at Ellie, who watched Conner as if trying to understand how this conversation would affect her.

“She is very sweet. Yes, I’ll check with Dawson, and if he has no objections, I will help with the baby.” She grinned as if pleased with her decision.

“Good.” Conner was pleased, too.

“There you go. Things have a way of working out, don’t they?” Kate’s words, no doubt meant to sound encouraging, carried a note of regret. At least that was what Conner allowed himself to believe.