Wanted by Her Lost Love

together like old times.”Ryan sighed. He and Jarrod had always beenclose. Until Kelly. He hated this. Hated it all. Hatedthat a woman had come between him and thebrother he’d all but raised after their father died.“I’ll call Mom later, okay? And we’ll get together.Just not right now.”“Yeah, I understand. I’ll see you later.” He backedtoward the door, and Ryan followed. As Ryangripped the doorknob to close it after Jarrod, hisbrother whispered, “Are you taking her back afterwhat happened?”Ryan drew his brows together. “Aren’t youconcerned that she could be carrying your child?”Jarrod flinched and his cheeks lost color. “Is thatwhat she told you?”Ryan studied him for a moment, his browsdrawing together as he observed Jarrod’s reactionto the suggestion. “No, she didn’t tell me that, butsurely you know it’s possible.”“Uh-uh, can’t be mine,” Jarrod said, shaking hishead emphatically.“So you say.”Jarrod stepped into the hall and then shoved his