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“Joy! Keep your heels down, sweetheart, or you’ll lose your balance!” Chayton called from the fence, his voice carrying easily over the corral.
Joy, perched atop her small pony, grinned as she guided the animal in a smooth circle. “I’ve got it, Pa! Watch me!” she called back, her fiery red hair bouncing under her hat.
Serena chuckled as she stood beside Chayton, resting a hand on her growing belly. “She’s just like you—stubborn and fearless.”
Chayton turned to her with a wry smile. “And she’s got your fire. I’d say we’re in for an interesting future.”
Their youngest, Adam, darted around the edge of the pen, waving a stick in the air as if it were a lasso. His quiet determination shone through as he tried to match his sister’s energy. “Ma! Watch me! I’m gonna catch her pony!”
Serena laughed. “Don’t spook the pony, Adam! Your sister doesn’t need a rodeo today.”
The ranch was alive with activity, the midday sun casting a golden glow over the bustling land. The once-struggling property now thrived, with cattle grazing in the distant fields and workers mending fences. A sense of calm and prosperity had settled over the place, a sharp contrast to the trials they had faced in the past.
From the main road, the sound of approaching horses drew their attention. A cloud of dust rose in the distance, and soon, Alice and Elijah appeared, their son Ben bouncing on Elijah’s lap.
“About time you two showed up,” Chayton teased, opening the gate as Elijah dismounted.
Alice hopped down with practiced ease, helping Ben to the ground before turning to her friend. “You’d think you’d be happy we came all the way out here. Next time, we’ll just send a letter!” she quipped, pulling Serena into a hug.
Serena smiled warmly. “You know this place is always brighter with you here, Alice.”
“Especially now that we bring Ben to liven things up,” Alice said, ruffling her son’s hair as he toddled over to Adam, the two boys quickly engrossed in a game of pretend.
Elijah walked over to Chayton, clasping his shoulder in greeting. “Place looks good,” he said, nodding toward the herd in the distance. “You’ve done well here.”
“Thanks to all of us,” Chayton replied, his voice filled with gratitude. “This ranch wouldn’t be what it is without family.”
As the children played, Alice tilted her head toward the house. “Let’s get inside before this heat does me in. You look like you could use some rest too, Serena.”
Serena laughed. “I’m fine. This little one is just making sure I know they’re there.” She patted her belly. “But a cool drink sounds like a good idea.”
The group made their way to the porch, the sense of camaraderie and connection a testament to the life they had built together. Chayton glanced back at the corral where Joy had dismounted and was leading her pony toward the barn. He smiled, a deep sense of contentment settling in his chest.
“Let’s get you something cold to drink too, Pa!” Joy called out, waving.
Chayton laughed. “I’m coming, little miss tracker. You keep that pony watered!”
The family’s laughter echoed across the ranch, blending with the sounds of the land they called home.
The house was cool and welcoming, with sunlight streaming through the wide windows. Alice handed Ben a biscuit from the jar on the counter, and the little boy toddled off to find Adam. The two quickly disappeared into the next room, their giggles trailing behind them.
Serena eased into a chair at the kitchen table, grateful for the moment to sit. Alice poured her a glass of lemonade and set it down with a knowing look. “I remember this part,” she said, patting Serena’s shoulder. “The waiting. The aching feet. And Elijah pretending not to notice how much of a tyrant I became.”
“I did notice,” Elijah chimed in, leaning against the doorway. “I just wisely kept my mouth shut.”
“That’s called survival instinct,” Chayton said with a grin, taking a seat beside Serena. He reached for her hand, giving it a squeeze. “How are you feeling?”
“Fine,” Serena replied. “Just a little tired. This one seems to think kicking my ribs is the best way to say hello.”
Elijah laughed. “Sounds like they’ll fit right in with Joy and Adam.”
Chayton leaned back in his chair, his gaze drifting out the window. From their vantage point, they could see Joy leading her pony toward the water trough. Adam had joined her, and together they were laughing and splashing in the cool stream as they filled the trough.
“Those two have more energy than the rest of us combined,” he said, shaking his head. “I don’t know how they do it.”
“It’s because they don’t have to worry about ranch work,” Elijah teased. “Give them a few more years, and they’ll be out there mending fences and herding cattle.”
Serena smiled softly. “I hope they’ll love it as much as we do. This ranch… it’s become so much more than I ever imagined. I thought it was just a piece of land, but now it feels like it’s part of who we are.”
“It’s home,” Chayton said simply, his voice warm with conviction.
Alice leaned forward, resting her chin on her hands. “Speaking of home, Bertha keeps asking when we’re going to see more of you in town, Serena. She says she misses your company.”
Serena laughed. “Tell Bertha I’ll visit soon. I’ve just been a little busy, you know, with the ranch, the children, and the fact that I can’t see my feet anymore.”
Alice grinned. “I’ll let her know. But seriously, don’t let her guilt you. She’s been enjoying retirement far too much. Elijah’s got everything at the store under control.”
“Barely,” Elijah added with a wry smile. “Ben’s in there half the time, trying to rearrange the shelves. I think he’s plotting a takeover.”
Their laughter filled the room, the easy camaraderie a reflection of the bond they had built over the years. Chayton’s gaze lingered on Serena, her hand resting on her belly as she laughed with their friends. Despite all the challenges they had faced, this moment felt like the culmination of everything they had worked for.
“Dinner’s almost ready!” Elsie called from the kitchen. “You lot better not be filling up on biscuits before you sit down.”
Alice shot a guilty look toward the empty biscuit jar, and Elijah raised his hands in mock surrender. Chayton chuckled, shaking his head. “Come on,” he said, standing and offering Serena his hand. “Let’s get to the table before Elsie starts handing out chores.”
As they moved into the dining room, Serena glanced around at the people she loved, her heart full. This was the life she had dreamed of—one built on love, laughter, and the promise of a bright future.
The long dining table was filled with platters of roasted chicken, fresh cornbread, and vegetables from the ranch’s thriving garden. The air buzzed with cheerful chatter as everyone gathered to enjoy the meal. Joy and Adam sat next to Ben, who was valiantly trying to eat his cornbread without dropping it on the floor.
“Ben, slow down, or the chicken will think you’re challenging it to a duel,” Alice teased, wiping crumbs from his chubby cheeks.
“He’s determined,” Elijah said with a laugh. “Takes after his mother.”
Joy leaned over, eyeing the platter of biscuits. “Mama, can I have another biscuit?”
“You’ve had three already,” Serena said, though her tone was more amused than stern.
“Four!” Adam chimed in, holding up his fingers.
“Four biscuits!” Chayton chuckled, cutting into his chicken. “You two eat like ranch hands already.”
“That’s because we are ranch hands!” Joy declared proudly. “I watered my pony all by myself today.”
“You did a fine job,” Chayton said with a nod. “You’re becoming quite the little rider.”
“Like you, Pa,” she said, her voice full of admiration.
Serena reached over to smooth Joy’s wild red curls. “And you’re just as determined as your father, too.”
Adam, not to be left out, puffed out his chest. “I helped fill the trough!”
“That you did, son,” Chayton said, ruffling Adam’s hair. “You’ve got a good heart, just like your mother.”
The room was filled with the warmth of family and friendship, the kind of moment Serena had once feared might never come. She glanced down the table at Alice and Elijah, who were laughing as Ben tried to sneak a biscuit from Elijah’s plate. On the other side, Elsie and Charlie were chatting about the latest news from town, their voices low but animated.
“I heard the new schoolteacher is from back East,” Charlie was saying. “He’s got some fancy ideas about education.”
Elsie snorted. “Fancy ideas or not, as long as he teaches the children how to read and write, that’s what matters.”
Chayton leaned toward Serena, his voice soft. “You’ve been quiet.”
“Just taking it all in,” she replied, her smile soft. “It’s moments like this that make me realize how lucky we are.”
He reached for her hand under the table, lacing his fingers with hers. “We worked hard for this. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”
As the meal wound down, the children were excused to play outside. The adults lingered at the table, sipping coffee and sharing stories. The golden light of the setting sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room.
“What’s next for the ranch?” Elijah asked, setting his coffee cup down. “You’ve already expanded the herd. Any other big plans?”
Chayton looked thoughtful. “I’ve been thinking about teaching Joy and Adam some of the basics soon. Not just about ranching, but tracking and navigating the land. It’s never too early to pass on those skills.”
“And the new baby?” Alice asked, her eyes twinkling. “Think they’ll follow in their siblings’ footsteps?”
Serena rested a hand on her belly, her smile full of hope. “I think they’ll be whoever they’re meant to be. But knowing this family, they’ll probably be just as strong-willed as the rest of us.”
Laughter filled the room again, the sound carrying through the open windows and into the evening air. Outside, the children’s laughter echoed as they played under the wide expanse of the Western sky, a reminder of the life they were building, one moment at a time.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and gold, the family gathered on the wide front porch. The cool evening breeze carried the scent of wildflowers and the distant sound of crickets chirping. Serena rocked gently in the porch swing, her hand resting on her growing belly as she watched Joy and Adam chase fireflies in the yard.
“Don’t go too far, you two!” Chayton called, leaning against the porch railing. His gaze lingered on the children, his expression a mix of pride and contentment.
“They’ll sleep well tonight,” Serena said with a chuckle. “They’ve been running all day.”
“Let’s hope so,” Chayton replied, moving to sit beside her. He slipped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. “How are you feeling?”
“Content,” she said softly. “Tired, but happy.”
Chayton kissed her temple, his voice low. “You’ve made this place into something I never thought I’d have, Serena. A home. A family. Everything I didn’t know I needed.”
She turned to him, her green eyes shimmering in the fading light. “We did this together. You gave me the courage to dream of more.”
Their moment was interrupted by a shriek of laughter as Joy darted past, her jar of fireflies glowing brightly. Adam followed, determined to catch up, though his little legs were no match for his older sister’s speed.
“I got one!” Joy exclaimed, holding up the jar. “Look, Ma! Isn’t it pretty?”
“It’s beautiful, sweetheart,” Serena said with a smile. “Just remember to let them go before bed.”
Adam stopped in front of Chayton, his hands on his hips. “Pa, why do fireflies light up?”
Chayton crouched down, meeting his son’s curious gaze. “Because it’s how they talk to each other. They light up to say hello or find their friends.”
“Can I talk like a firefly?” Adam asked, his brow furrowed in concentration.
Chayton chuckled. “You can try, but I think you’re doing just fine as you are.”
Serena watched the interaction, her heart swelling with love. Moments like this, simple and full of joy, were what made all the struggles of the past worth it.
Behind them, Alice and Elijah emerged from the house, carrying cups of tea. Alice handed one to Serena before settling into a chair beside her. “Your kids are going to rule this ranch one day,” she said with a grin. “They’re little dynamos.”
“They’re definitely full of energy,” Serena agreed. “I just hope they’ll keep their love for this land.”
“They will,” Chayton said confidently. “This place is part of them, just like it’s part of us.”
The group fell into a comfortable silence, the sounds of the night wrapping around them. Joy and Adam returned to the porch, their jars of fireflies glowing like tiny lanterns. They climbed into Chayton’s lap, their giggles softening into sleepy murmurs as they snuggled close.
Serena leaned back in her chair, her gaze drifting over the horizon. The stars began to appear, one by one, until the sky was a glittering canvas. She reached for Chayton’s hand, lacing her fingers with his.
“This is it,” she said softly. “This is everything I ever wanted.”
Chayton kissed her knuckles, his voice steady. “And it’s just the beginning.”
As the family sat together under the vast expanse of the Western sky, they knew that whatever challenges the future might bring, they would face them together—with love, laughter, and the strength they had built over the years. The ranch was more than a place; it was a legacy, a testament to their journey, and the foundation of the life they had created.
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A very good story
I enjoyed this book very much and EE was very good. Glad they caught the bad guys. They’re expanding their family.