Chapter 38

“Remember when Aunt Marty married Uncle Jim?” Luke started, uncertain if she did remember. It had happened almost a year ago.

Lily nodded. “Yes. I wore a princess dress.”

“Yes, you did. And what did you do for Aunt Marty?”

“I carried flowers.”

“Right. You were the flower girl. Do you remember why she married Uncle Jim?”

“Because she loves him very much.”

“Yes, she does. Well, I love Noah the same way. And he loves me.”

“Are you going to get married, too?”

Luke shook his head. “No, not right now. But I would like Noah to live with us. Would that be okay with you?”

Lily’s brow creased with concentration. Luke watched her curiously, wondering what she was thinking so hard about. She looked like she was trying to tease out a particularly frustrating puzzle, but he couldn’t help her. He didn’t understand how she came to most of the conclusions or connection she made.

“Will he make waffles?”

“I’ll teach him how to make waffles. Just for you,” Luke promised.