Wanted by Her Lost Love

If she was pregnant, seven months’ pregnant,there was a possibility it was his child.Or his brother’s.Kelly Christian burst into the kitchen, struggling tountie her apron. She swore under her breath whenshe fumbled uselessly at the strings. Her handsshook so bad she couldn’t even manage this simpleof a task.Finally she yanked hard enough that the materialripped. She all but threw it on the hook where theother waitresses hung their aprons.Why was he here? She hadn’t done a whole lot tocover her tracks. Yes, she’d left New York, and at thetime she hadn’t known where she’d end up. Shehadn’t cared. But neither had she done anything tohide. That meant he could have found her at anytime.Why now? After six months, what possible reasoncould he have for looking for her?She refused to believe in coincidences. Thiswasn’t a place Ryan Beardsley would ever justhappen to be. Not his speed. His precious familywould die before sullying their palates in anything