Page 97 of The Rented Bride

James shook his head. “You don’t need to lie to me now. I know you married Cassie for my sake.” He looked at Cassie. “You gave me a great gift. You’re a good lad, and you’ve made me happier than I deserve.”

“Why didn’t you say anything?” Trent asked.

Mischief twinkled in his eyes. “That was my gift to you.”

Tears streamed down Trent’s cheeks. “I’m sorry I waited too long.”

He smiled. “Not too long when it brings you the person you need most.” His gaze shifted to Cassie then back to Trent. “One final thing,” he said. “I want you to take me home. Scatter my ashes over Loch Ness. You know where.”

Trent shook his head. “Grandfather, I can’t talk like this, talk about you not being here.”

“Aye, this is the only time. Ye wouldn’t let me speak of this before. But now you must promise me.”

Trent bowed his head and nodded. “I promise.”

Tears streaked Cassie’s cheeks. Her heart ached for James and for Trent.

James’ eyes closed. His breathing gentled and a soft smile found his mouth. Cassie held his hand as his grip loosened.

“Grandfather,” Trent whispered.