10“You’re certain that marrying Bryan is what you want?” Paul asked.
She met his worried gaze with a wide smile. “I’m sure. I love him more than anything.”
“And Clay?”
“He promised we would search for him together. Before leaving to meet up with the Kiowas, he wrote a letter to his friends, Sophia and Clay Jefferson, telling them about the wedding. He said something about getting an old friend, an army scout I believe, to deliver it for him.”
Saying Clay’s first name was bittersweet and reminded her of her brother. She tamped down the hopeful thought that this man might possibly be her brother. Since her rescue from the Tonkawa, Megan had worked very hard to let her brother’s memory go. She knew it would take time, but somehow she needed to find the strength to accept the fact that he
