Stockyard Snatching. Barb Han

want to help, and you have a lot of restrictions. I wanted fast answers and I wasn’t even sure there’d be anything to discuss,” Dallas said. “Plus I didn’t want to tell anyone until I was sure.”

      “Didn’t you suspect she was seeing someone else?” his friend asked.

      Dallas nodded. “I’m certain she was. I figured she was making a bid for my money when she played the pregnancy card with me.”

      “She probably was.” Tommy grimaced. “Which was a good reason for her to disappear when you refused to marry her. She couldn’t get caught in her lies.”

      “I thought of that, too. There’s another thing. I used protection, but it’s more than that. We didn’t exactly... It’s not like...” Hell, this was awkward. Dallas didn’t make a habit out of talking about his sex life with anyone, not even his best friend. “There was only the one time with Susan and me. Afterward, she got clingy and tried to move into my place. Started trying to rearrange furniture. I caught her in lie after lie and broke it off clean after I witnessed her in the parking lot with that other guy, looking cozy. I’d suspected she was seeing someone else and she got all cagey when I confronted her and asked her to leave. I couldn’t prove my suspicion, though. But when she called a few months later and said she was pregnant with my child, I didn’t believe her.”

      “I can’t blame you there,” Tommy said. “I wouldn’t have bought it, either.”

      “But I can’t turn my back until I know for sure.” If what Susan said was true, then he’d already messed up what he considered to be the most important job in life—fatherhood.

      Dallas had known Susan could be dishonest, and that was the reason he’d broken it off with her. He couldn’t love someone he couldn’t trust. But he never imagined she’d lie about something this important.

      “If there was another guy involved, and I believe you when you say there was, then he could be the father of her child.” Tommy sipped his coffee, contemplating what he had just learned.

      “You know I can’t walk away until I know one way or the other,” Dallas said. “This isn’t something I can leave to chance.”

      “And there was that one time,” his friend finally said, his forehead pinched with concentration. “So, there is a possibility.”

      “If I’m honest...yes.”

      “But it’s next to impossible. I know you. There’s no way you would risk a pregnancy unless you were one hundred percent sure about a relationship staying together,” he stated.

      Dallas nodded.

      And then it seemed to dawn on Tommy. “But she could’ve sabotaged your efforts.”

      “Right.”

      “Well, damn.” His friend’s expression changed to one of pity. “I’m sorry to hear this might’ve happened. Any idea how old the baby would be now?”

      “According to my calculations...about three months old.” And that was most likely the reason Kate’s case hit him so hard. If he had a son, the boy would be around the same age as Jackson.

      “Any idea where Susan and the baby may be? It’d be easy enough to get a paternity test once you find them.”

      Tommy said the exact thing Dallas was thinking.

      “I don’t know. Neither does the man I hired to find them. She literally disappeared.” Ever since hearing about a possible pregnancy with Susan, Dallas had found his world tipped on its axis and he didn’t exactly feel like himself.

      “There might not even be a baby,” Tommy said.

      Dallas’s phone buzzed. He fished it out of his pocket and then checked the screen. “Susan had a boy,” he said, focusing on the message from his private investigator’s assistant, Stacy Miller. “And Morton was able to link her to an adoption agency.”

      Tommy rubbed his chin, deep in thought.

      Yeah, Dallas felt the same way right about now. Especially when the next text came through, and he learned the adoption agency was named Safe Haven.