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Allie didn’t answer right away； she couldn’t； and it was then that she’d noticed her hands were shaking。 That had been when it started。
“And here it will end； one way or the other；” she whispered again。 She refolded the scrap of paper and put it back； remember…ing that she had left her parents’ Home later that day with the paper so she could cut out the article。 She read it again before she went to bed that night； trying to fathom the coincidence； and read it again the next morning as if to make sure the whole thing wasn’t a dream。 And now； after three weeks of long walks alone； after three weeks of distraction； it was the reason she’d e。
When asked； she said her erratic behaviour was due to stress。 It was the perfect excuse； everyone understood； including Lon； and that’s why he hadn’t argued when she’d wanted to get away for a couple of days。 The wedding plans were stressful to everyone involved。 Almost five hundred people were invited； including the governor； one senator and the ambassador to Peru。 It was too much； in her opinion； but their engagement was news and had dominated the social pages since they had announced their plans six months ago。
She took a deep breath and stood again。 “It’s now or never；” she whispered； then picked up her things and went to the door。 She went downstairs and the manager smiled as she walked by。 She could feel his eyes on her as she went out to her car。 She slipped behind the wheel； started the engine and turned right onto Front Street。
She still knew her way around the small town； even though she hadn’t been here in years。 After crossing the Trent River on an old…fashioned drawbridge； she turned onto a gravel road that wound its way between antebellum farms； and she knew that； for some of the farmers； life hadn’t changed since before their grandparents were born。 The constancy of the place brought back a flood of memories as she recognized landmarks she’d long ago forgotten。
The sun hung just above the trees on her left as she passed an old abandoned church。 She had explored it that summer； looking for souvenirs of the War between the States； and； as she passed； the memories of that day became stronger； as if they’d happened yesterday。
A majestic oak tree on the riverbank came into view next； and the memories became more intense。 It looked the same as it had back then； branches low and thick； stretching horizontally along the ground with moss draped over the limbs like a veil。 She remembered sitting beneath the tree on a hot July day with someone who looked at her with a longing that took everything else away。 And it had been at that moment that she’d first fallen in love。
He was two years older than she was； and as she drove along this roadway…in…time； he slowly came into focus once again。 He always looked older than he really was； she remembered thinking； slightly weathered； like a farmer ing Home after hours in the field。 He had the calloused hands and broad shoulders that came to those who worked hard for a living； and the first faint lines were beginning to form around dark eyes that seemed to read her every thought。
He was tall and strong； with light brown hair； and handsome in his own way； but it was his voice that she remembered most of all。 He had read to her that day as they lay beneath the tree with an accent that was soft and fluent； almost musical in quality。 She remembered closing her eyes； listening closely and letting the words he was reading touch her soul。
He thumbed through old books with dog…eared pages； books he’d read a hundred times。 He’d read for a while； then stop； and the two of them would talk。 She would tell him what she wanted in her life—her hopes and dreams for the future—and he would listen intently and then promise to make it all e true。 And the way he said it made her believe him； and she knew then how much he meant to her。
Another turn in the road and she finally saw the house in the distance。 It had changed dramatically from what she remembered。 She slowed the car； turning into the long； tree…lined dirt drive。
She took a deep breath when she saw him on the porch； watching her car。 He was dressed casually。 From a distance； he looked the same as he had back then。 When the light from the sun was behind him； he almost seemed to vanish into the scenery。
Her car continued forward slowly； then finally stopped beneath an oak tree that shaded the front of the house。 She turned the key； never taking her eyes from him； and the engine sputtered to a halt。 He stepped off the porch and began to approach her； walking easily； then suddenly stopped cold as she emerged from the car。 For a long time all they could do was stare at each other without moving。
Allison Nelson； twenty…nine years old and engaged； a socialite； searching for answers； and Noah Calhoun； the dreamer； thirty…one； visited by the ghost that had e to dominate his life。
CHAPTER THREE： REUNION
NEITHER ONE of them moved as they faced each other。
He hadn’t said anything； and for a second she thought he didn’t recognize her。 Suddenly she felt guilty about showing up this way； without warning； and it made it harder。 She had thought that she would know what to say。 But she didn’t。 Everything that came into her head seemed inappropriate； somehow lacking。
As she stared at him； she noticed how little he’d changed since she’d last seen him。 He looked good； she thought。 With his shirt tucked loosely into old faded jeans； she could see the same broad shoulders she remembered； tapering down to narrow hips and a flat stomach。 He was tanned； too； as if he’d worked outside all summer； and； though his hair was a little thinner and lighter than she remembered； he looked the same as he had when she’d known him last。
She took a deep breath and smiled。 “Hello； Noah。 It’s good to see you again。”
He looked at her with amazement in his eyes。 Then； after shaking his head slightly； he slowly began to smile。 “You too；” he stammered。 He brought his hand to his chin； and she noticed he hadn’t shaved。 “It’s really you； isn’t it？ I can’t believe it。。
She heard the shock in his voice as he spoke； and surprising her it all came together—being here； seeing him。 She felt something twitch inside； something deep and old； something that made her dizzy for just a second。 She caught herself fighting for control。 She hadn’t expected this to happen； didn’t want it to happen。 She was engaged now。 She hadn’t e here for this。 Yet。
Yet the feeling went on despite herself； and for a brief moment she felt fifteen again。 Felt as she hadn’t in years； as if all her dreams could still e true。 Felt as though she’d finally e Home。
Without another word they came together； as if it were the most natural thing in the world； and he put his arms around her； drawing her close。 They held each other tightly； both of them letting the fourteen years of separation dissolve in the deepening twilight。
They stayed like that for a long time before she finally pulled back to look at him。 Up close； she could see the changes she hadn’t noticed at first。 His face had lost the softness of youth。 The faint lines around his eyes had deepened。 There was a new edge to him； he seemed less innocent； more cautious； and yet the way he was holding her made her realize how much she’d missed him。
Her eyes brimmed with tears as they finally released each other。 She laughed nervously while wiping the corners of her eyes。
“Are you okay？” he asked； a thousand other questions on his face。
“I’m sorry； I didn’t mean to cry。
“It’s okay；” he said； smiling。 “I still can’t believe it’s you。 How did you find me？”
She stepped back； trying to pose herself； wiping away the last of her tears。 “I saw the story on the house in the Raleigh paper a couple of weeks ago； and I had to e and see you again。”
Noah smiled broadly。 “I’m glad you did。” He stepped back。 “You look fantastic。 You’re even prettier now than you were then。”
She felt the blood in her face。 Just like fourteen years ago。
“Thank you。 You look great； too。” And he did； no doubt about it。
“So what have you been up to？ Why are you here？”
His questions brought her back to the present； making her realize what could happen if she wasn’t careful。 Don’t let this get out of hand； she told herself； the longer it goes on； the harder it’s going to be。 And she didn’t want it to get any harder。
She turned away and took a deep breath； wondering how to say it； and when she finally started； her voice was quiet。 “Noah； before you get the wrong idea； I did want to see you again； but there’s more to it than just that。” She paused for a second。 “I came here for a reason。 There’s something I have to tell you。”
“What is it？”
She looked away and didn’t answer for a moment； surprised that she couldn’t tell him just yet。 In the silence； Noah felt a sinking feeling in his stomach。 Whatever it was； it was bad。
“I don’t know how to say it。 I thought I did at first； but now I’m not so sure。。
The air was suddenly rattled by the sharp cry of a raccoon； and Clem came out from under the porch； barking gruffly。 Both of them turned at the motion； and Allie was glad for the distraction。
