custody battle that would put any potential woman in his life under intense scrutiny. The right thing to do would be to keep her out of his mess. Yet he couldnât dismiss his growing feelings for her.
He watched the pretty blonde whom heâd loved once, then hurt when he pushed her aside.
She looked across the table, and her smile faded away. âIs something the matter?â
Where do I begin? He shook his head. âI just want some more sauce.â
Kase scooted his chair back, went to the stove and stirred the spaghetti sauce, then poured more on his plate. He turned to see Laurel bending over toward Addy. Her hair was tied back, but some curls had escaped the band. There wasnât any makeup on her face, revealing a dusting of freckles across her nose. Her lips were naturally pink and full. The memory of their kiss had him wanting to taste her again.
âSon, you okay?â
He glanced at his dadâs odd look.
âIâm fine.â He made his way back to his chair and began to eat.
Laurel took a drink of her iced tea, then asked, âWhat time are you leaving in the morning?â
âFive a.m. Iâm driving, so I want to make sure I have plenty of time.â
He glanced at Addy, grateful she was happy twirling spaghetti on her fork. âAre you going to be gone a long, long time?â his daughter asked.
âNo, sweetie. Only a couple days for business.â
âBut I thought Papa Gusâs horsies were your new business.â
âThey are, but I have to go back to Denver and see about selling our old house.â It was a complete fib. If he had time, he would check in with the Realtor.
ââKay.â She shook her head. âI donât like that house.â
Her statement caught him off guard. âWhy?â
âIt was scary there.â
âScary how?â he asked.
âI got locked in the closet when I was playing dollies. I cried and cried...but Mommy didnât come find me for a really long time.â She shook her head. âI didnât play in there anymore.â
Kase clenched his fists against his jeans. Surely Johanna hadnât locked their daughter inside? He looked at Addy and saw a tear run down her cheek. He stood, went around the table and pulled his daughter out of her chair.
âOh, Addy, donât cry.â He cuddled the tiny child in his arms. âYouâre never going to get locked in a closet again. I promise. In fact, when I get home, Iâm taking all the locks off the doors.â
Addy raised her head and wiped her tears. âReally?â
He felt the sting of his own tears. âFor you, Iâd do anything. I love you, sweetie.â
âI love you, too, Daddy. I miss you when you go away.â
Guilt washed over him as he recalled all the times he spent away from her. âIâll be back soon and Iâll call you before you go to bed tomorrow night.â
She rewarded him with a big smile. This thirty-seven-pound child had stolen his heart. He was grateful she was giving him a second chance to be her father.
âDaddy, could we watch a movie tonight?â
He glanced at the clock to see it was nearly seven. âItâs getting late and you need a bath.â
âI can give her a bath,â Laurel suggested as she stood up from the table.
Addy grinned. âWith bubbles?â
âIf you donât make a mess and hurry up,â Kase said as Addy darted around the table. âPapa and I will do the dishes.â
Laurel took the childâs hand. âI bet weâre finished with our bath before you finish the dishes,â she challenged.
âYeah,â Addy said.
Kase couldnât help but smile at his two girls. âItâs a bet.â
He watched the happy twosome hurry out of the kitchen, then he sat back down at the maple table with his father.
Gus shook his head. âThose two are really something.â
There was no doubt Gus liked
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