Chapter 58
Butte Meadows, Nebraska - September 1874
Gabrielle lingered outside the Sheriff's office, watching Buck through the window. Her heart ached at the thought of leaving, but loyalty to her family demanded this sacrifice. With a deep breath, she steeled herself and entered the office.
"Kid mentioned Vee's staying with them," Buck acknowledged, his face unreadable.
"I know you two didn't have much time together," Gabrielle said with a shrug.
"Thank you for that."
"You're welcome." There was an awkward pause.
"Leaving on this coach?" Buck asked, glancing out the window.
"Yes."
"Well, have a safe trip home."
"Thank you."
"Damn it." Buck rose impulsively and crossed the room. Before he could hesitate, he pulled Gabrielle into a tight embrace, his kiss fierce and demanding.
"Don't leave," he murmured against her lips. "Marry me. We can build a new life together. It might not be the luxury you're accustomed to, but we'll manage."
Gabrielle pulled away, her eyes filled with sadness. "Buck, it's not that simple." She traced a finger down his chest. "I carry the weight of my family's name. Growing up, running the family business was never a choice, just an expectation. You opened my eyes to a life beyond that, a life with possibilities I never knew existed."
"What are you saying?" Buck's voice was thick with emotion.
"I don't know, but I know I don't want to live my life in a cage anymore." She smiled and, looking for understanding in his eyes.
"Will I see you again?" The question hung heavy in the air.
"Of course," she said with a small smile. She leaned in and kissed him softly. "I told you, this isn't goodbye, Buck."
Buck held her close for a moment longer before she pulled away and walked out to the waiting coach. He watched it disappear into the distance, a knot of uncertainty tightening in his stomach. Would this truly be their last encounter?