Chapter 19
Rock Creek, Nebraska 1872
Lara stirred, feeling the warmth seep into her bones. With a contented sigh, she shifted beneath the covers, hiding from the reality she knew she would have to face, but not in this moment.
A soft yawn escaped her lips as she stretched, the movement deliberate so as not to disturb Buck's sleep. It was still early, the world outside just beginning to wake. Lara glanced over at Buck, his form relaxed and peaceful.
As if sensing her gaze, Buck's arm instinctively tightened around her, pulling her close in a tender embrace. Lara giggled softly and nestled into his side. Though his eyes remained closed, she knew he was awake, the subtle changes in his breathing betraying his feigned slumber. With a mischievousness on her mind, Lara traced her fingers lightly along his sides, the gentle tickle eliciting a soft murmur from Buck's lips. She couldn't help but snicker as she continued her playful assault.
"Hey, I was sleeping," he protested with a mock scowl, his lips curling into a lopsided grin despite his attempt at seriousness.
"Sure you were," she laughed playfully.
In that moment, as they lay intertwined in the quiet serenity of the morning, Buck felt a sense of peace wash over him.
"I'm going to town today," Lara announced, sitting up and pulling the sheet tightly around her nakedness.
"I love you, Lara," Buck blurted out soberly as he touched her hand.
"I love you too," she replied with a smile, kissing him softly. "Now get washed up, I'll make you breakfast."
"I ain't hungry," Buck protested, playfully grabbing the sheet that she had wrapped tightly around herself.
"Buck!" Lara squealed, caught off guard by his antics.
"There's no need for your modesty now, Lara," Buck laughed, reaching out for her. "I've already seen everything." With a playful tug, he pulled her back onto the bed and held her tightly.
"That was different," Lara remarked, covering her chest bashfully.
"Why is that?" Buck asked, tilting her head up and kissing her softly.
"It just is," Lara replied, looking up at him bashfully.
"How about if I keep my eyes shut?" Buck suggested, closing his eyes with an exaggerated gesture.
Lara's laughter softened into a gentle smile as she gazed at Buck's face. Her hand moved to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing lightly over his skin. Buck's eyes fluttered open at her touch, his expression softening as he met her gaze.
"What is it?" He asked softly, noticing the change in her demeanor.
"Just you," Lara replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "The way you look at me, like I'm the only person in the world."
Buck turned his head slightly, pressing a kiss to her palm. "That's because when I'm with you, you are," he murmured, his words filled with sincerity.
Lara felt her heart swell with emotions. As their eyes met once more, her fingers unconsciously traced a path down Buck's neck to his shoulder, then to his back. Her touch paused as she felt the raised lines beneath her fingertips.
As their laughter subsided, Lara's fingers traced the scars on Buck's back. "The scars," she began hesitantly, "on your back?"
Buck breathed slowly, grappling with the memories of wounds that had scarred both his body and his soul. He had known that she would ask, that he would have to tell her, but it didn't make it any easier. He could still feel the slice of the whip across his back, and taste the blood in his mouth.
"Many years ago, I helped a young man. Some soldiers found us. I diverted them so he could escape. The soldiers whipped me, would have killed me if it weren't for my brother. He and some warriors were hunting in the area. They found the boy I was helping."
He took a shallow breath, his gaze never leaving Lara's. The face of the man would forever haunt his memories. Even now, safe and content, he could hear the orders he had given his soldiers. The echoes of that cruel command lingered in the recesses of his mind, a ghostly reminder of the pain and brutality he had endured.
"You're very brave," Lara said softly.
As they lay there, basking in the warmth of their love, Buck realized that he was no longer alone. With Lara by his side, he had found the courage to confront his past, to face the demons that had haunted him for so long.
