Mrs. Landry raised her eyebrows at his defensive tone, but wisely said nothing more on the subject. "Will you be returning soon then? In a few days," Wyatt confirmed. "Please send word to the rocking H if there's any change in their condition." As he rode back to the ranch, Wyatt found himself pondering the mystery of Lilian Montgomery.
What was a young eastern woman doing alone on the Dakota prairie with an infant? Where was her husband? And why did he feel so drawn to her vulnerability and quiet dignity? These questions would have to wait. For now he had cattle to tend and fences to mend.
But even as he threw himself into his work over the next few days, the image of blue eyes in a pale face continued to haunt him. Three days later, Wyatt returned to Clearwater. This time he made an effort to clean up before his visit, shaving carefully and dawning his leastwn shirt. He told himself it was simply a matter of respect, but the knowing grin Wilson gave him as he left the ranch suggested his colleague saw through the pretense. Mrs.
Landry greeted him with more warmth than on his previous visits. Mrs. Montgomery is doing much better today, she informed him. She even managed to come downstairs for breakfast this morning, though she tired quickly and returned to her room. When Wyatt was shown into Lillian's room, he was pleased to see her sitting up in a chair by the window.
Emma cradled in her arms. Color had returned to her cheeks, and her hair was arranged more carefully with small tendrils framing her face. She wore a simple dress that misses. Landry had likely loaned her as her own clothes had been in poor condition. "Mr.
Harmon," she greeted him, her voice stronger than before. "How kind of you to visit again?" "Madam," he replied, nodding, "you're looking better. Thanks to your generosity and the care of Mrs. Landry and Molly." She glanced down at Emma, who was awake and making soft coupooing sounds, and Dr. Harrison.
Of course, everyone has been so kind. Wyatt took the chair Mrs. Landry offered before discreetly leaving them alone. I'm glad to see you recovering. The little one seems to be thriving as well.
A genuine smile lit Lillian's face as she gazed at her daughter. Yes, she's a strong baby. Dr. Harrison says she's perfectly healthy, just needed proper feeding. The smile faded slightly.
I I couldn't provide for her properly before you found us. I mean, Wyatt shifted uncomfortably, sensing the shame beneath her words. No one could in your situation, being stranded on the prairie with no supplies. He hesitated, then ventured the question that had been bothering him. If you don't mind my asking, Mrs.