Page 65 of Son of a Preacher Man

“You’re also pushing a stroller.” In a swift maneuver, Kodiak grabbed the handle. “Here, let me take the baby.”

Linnea hadn’t gone on a run in months. Not since Kyan, at least. He didn’t want to push her too hard, too fast, but he wasn’t going to let her slack either. She needed this. Exercise, fresh air, and endorphins were not only beneficial for the body, but a soothing balm to the soul.

“Better?”

“Yeah.” She smiled, finding her stride.

“So, did you have a nice birthday?”

“Yes.” Seeing the smirk on his face, Linnea grinned. “I knew you were up to something.”

“Just helping out a friend who happens to love my sister a whole helluva lot.”

“I…I…I love Dillon.” And eyes filling with tears, her feet stopped. “With all my heart, I truly do, but I don’t think I’m ready for that.”

“Take your time, little one. He’s not going anywhere.” I’m not either. Wrapping her in his arms, Kodiak kissed her crown. “All I want for you is to be happy again.”

“That’s what I want for you too, you know.”

And much like the day he said goodbye to his wife, holding each other, they swayed.

Cut the thread. Now.

Cut it.

Cut it.

Cut it.

He swallowed past the lump forming in his throat.

“I am happy.” Gently stroking her cheek, Kodiak let her go. “More than I have a right to be.”

“Don’t say that, Seth. You have every right.”

No, I really don’t.

Linnea wiped the tears from her face and smiled. “You are seeing someone, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“I knew it.”

And he smiled too. “Kelly and I have been together about six months now.”

“Kelly?” Her eyes widened. “Katie’s aunt?”

“Yeah.” His smile growing wider, Kodiak nodded.

“Is it serious?”

“I love her,” he answered without hesitation.

“It is then. Gosh, Seth, I’m so happy for you.” She hugged him, then biting her lip, her head peeked up from his chest. “Does she know?”

“About us?” He exhaled with a shake of his head. “Not yet.”

“You’re going to tell her?”

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