Page 54 of Holiday Hook Up

“No.” Emma grinned. “I’m very much in love with my handsome reporter. When I put on the dress, I found I wanted my father to see me in it before walking me down the aisle.”

“Emma.” Bethany touched her heart.

“Jason found him.”

“Your dad?”

“Yes. He’s been living in a small town in Texas called Sweet Ridge.” She paused and blew out a breath. “We’re flying out there the day after tomorrow.”

“Wow.”

“Tell me about it.” Emma shoved her hands in her pockets. “It may not be the outcome I’m hoping for, but at least I’ve got to try.” She motioned to the bus arriving. “I know he’s not on there, but I can’t give up hope.” She sighed. “I guess it’s what defines me.”

“And what we all love and admire about you.” Bethany reached for Emma’s hand and squeezed, knowing her friend felt the hope and faith she shared with her. They waited in silence as the passengers stepped off the bus. There wasn’t a middle-aged man in the bunch.

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