A Man For Honor. Emma Miller

rig.” He pointed to the wagon. “If you think you’d like to be closer, we’ve got a spare room you’re welcome to. I’d have to check with my wife, but I’m sure it would be okay with her.”

      Luke met Freeman’s gaze. “I might just take you up on that. Once...I get an idea of how long I’m going to be working for Honor.” Once I get an idea if she’s going to kick me off her property, he thought.

      “Well, we can talk about it. I’m sure I’ll see you at Sara’s Epiphany party Saturday. Nobody wants to miss that.” He offered Luke his hand. “Glad you’re back. It’s good to meet you again.”

      “And you,” Luke said.

      “Just a word to the wise,” Freeman said as he opened the gate that led onto the hardtop road.

      “Ya?”

      “Honor’s children can be a handful.” He pointed at him. “Don’t turn your back on them.”

      “Oh, I’ve already seen evidence of it. But boys can be mischievous. And those three are still little.”

      Freeman laughed. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”