canât grieve the rest of your life over what happened in the past. You gotta look to the future and what God has planned for you.â
âI try to do that, but I canât forget. It was my fault.â
A sad look flickered in Grannyâs eyes, and they stared at each other lost in their own thoughts of the past. âIâve told you over and over it warnât your fault. Whatâs it gonna take to convince you?â
Rani blinked back tears. âI donât know,â she murmured.
Granny exhaled a long breath. âI know life can be hard sometimes. I got my own regrets âbout things I wish Iâd done different. But I cainât stand to see you a-punishinâ yourself for somethinâ you couldnât help.â She pointed toward the mountains in the distance. âYou need to think about all that Godâs already done for you. Look around and see His work, Rani. He blessed you by puttinâ you in the purtiest place on earth.â
The sight of the smoky mists hanging over the mountains sent a thrill through her. âI know that, and I love the Cove. I donât think I could ever live anywhere else.â
Granny smiled and grasped Raniâs hand. âI never seen anybody in all my years that loves this here valley like you do. I know sometimes your ma and pa get outdone with you âcause you a-rantinâ about the logging companies, but I just see that as a sign that you got a deep love for this here place. Maybe Godâs got some plan for you right here.â
Rani stared at the hills in the distance for a moment and let Grannyâs words soak into her mind. With a sigh, she turned back to Granny. âBut what could it be?â
Granny shrugged. âI donât know, child. Thatâs just a notion I got in my head. You the one gonna have to figure that out.â
Rani pushed to her feet and brushed off her dress. âWell, until I do, I wish I could come up with a way to keep Little River out of the Cove.â She frowned at the sudden thought of the stranger sheâd encountered earlier today. âThat reminds me. I stopped by the old Jackson place to pick some mountain laurel on my way home and ran into another Little River employee. I told him our timber wasnât for sale.â
Grannyâs forehead wrinkled, and her eyebrows drew down across her nose. âChild, you gotta be careful âbout who you go a-talkinâ to. Youâve grown into a right purty woman, and you never can tell how strangers are gonna react. I couldnât stand it if something happened to you.â
The manâs image flashed in her mind, and her skin warmed at the way he had looked at her. At the time she had told herself that he was a Little River employee who only wanted to curry favor with a mountain girl who might help him in his search for timber. Now that she thought about it, she wasnât so sure. Heâd been courteous even when she hadnât been.
It didnât matter. She would probably never see the handsome man again, and a part of her was sorry about that. She glanced up at Granny who appeared to be waiting for a reply about her concern for Raniâs safety. She patted Grannyâs hand and smiled. âDonât worry. Iâll be careful. Besides, I had Scout with me today, and the man appeared harmless. He tried to tell me he worked for the railroad, but itâs all the same to me. I watched to see if he followed me, but he didnât.â
Granny shook her head. âJust the same, I donât like you talkinâ to strangers. It ainât safe.â She glanced around the yard. âBy the way, where is that dog of yours?â
Rani laughed. âHe took off after a rabbit a ways back. Donât worry. Heâll turn up for his supper.â
The rattle of a buggy pulling off the road in front of the house caught Raniâs attention. Ever since she was a child sheâd thrilled to the