When the last of the dishes were put up, the floor swept, the Open sign turned...

When the last of the dishes were put up, the floor swept, the Open sign turned off and the door latched, Preacher trudged slowly up the stairs to his old room. When he got there he found Christopher was jumping on the bed while beside it Paige stood holding his pajama top, trying to get him to settle down after his bath. She threw a look over her shoulder with a wan smile that said she was coming to the end of her rope. After all, she'd been trapped in the plane and car with him much of the day. "Okay, cowboy," Preacher said, coming forward. He took the top out of Paige's hands and held it for the boy. Christopher slipped his arms in and turned around so that Preacher could snap it up the back. "That a boy," he said. Paige put a hand on Preacher's forearm and said, "Please tuck in the cowboy and I'll meet you downstairs." Christopher lunged at Preacher, jumping on him, arms around his neck and legs around his waist, hugging him tight. "Wanna kiss Mommy good-night?" Preacher asked. Christopher leaned around Preacher a little, puckering, but didn't let go. He got his kiss and Paige left them alone. "In you go," Preacher said. "Read," he said. "Aw, c'mon. It's been a long day." "Read," he said. "One page." "Okay, one page." Preacher sat on the bed beside him and accepted the book. He read three pages. "Now you have to settle down." He started whining and wiggling around. "Did someone give you sugar?" Preacher asked him. "Get into bed. Enough of this." He tucked the covers around him and kissed his head. "See you happy in the morning." "G'night," Christopher said, snuggling down in the bed. When

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