life. Thatâs the façade.â
âI want to grow old in the Hollow, Max.â She stepped out of his light grip. âWalking in Laurel Park under the summer sunsets with you, talking about our grandchildren. I want to raise Asa here. I donât want to live temporarily in Colby, Texas. Itâs in the middle of nowhere. Asaâs finally settled after a tough year for such a little guy. Did you see him at the park? Heâs all about routine. Heâs only been with us for four months. Before that, it was just him and Rice. And technically, you can take him without me. Iâm not his mom.â
âYou are his mom and if you donât want to do this, then we donât.â Max surrendered, raising his hands, then letting them fall to his sides.
âNo, Max, you canât put this on me. I wonât have you resent me on top of everything else weâre going through. You can go without me, you know.â
âNot an option, Jade. Not an option.â Heâd anticipated resistance. After all, this idea came out of the blue for him too. Max had hoped to persuade Jade, but she remained as solid as the mountain ridge.
âWeâre at a stalemate then. You want to go. I donât.â
âThen we pray. You pray, Iâll pray. Can you do that much for me? Thereâs a solution in here somewhere, Jade. But whatever we do, we do it together.â
âAll right, I can agree to prayer.â Finally, she melted a little, softened her stance. âMax, why does it mean so much to you? Is it more than just a chance to live out your hip-pocket dream?â
âIâve asked myself the same thing a hundred times.â He returned to his rocker and eased against the ladder back, setting it into motion. âThe firm, our clients, they donât need me, Jade. They like me for what I can do for them, but there are plenty of lawyers to fill the bill. But those boys at Colby High have no one to believe in them. Since I can remember, people have believed in me, encouraged me. I want to give that back to boys who need it. Their fathers and grandfathers played for a winning program. If I donât go, there might not be a football program this year. First time in a hundred years. Since the school was founded.â
âNo one? Surely an assistant coach, a booster, the parentsââ
âChevy said heâd just as soon shut it down than to get the wrong coach again. Thereâs politics going on but heâs not forthcoming.â
âThen you canât go. Walk into a firestorm? Itâs crazy.â
âNot if Godâs calling, Jade. Remember the girl who came to speak at church last fall? She was, what, twenty-one? Spent six months in Africa working with boys rescued from guerilla armies. One day she called her missions supervisors and said, âGodâs telling me to speak to the leader of the boysâ army.â They thought she was crazy at first, remember? But agreed it was God and let her go. She traveled all night on a bus alone and when she got there, the man agreed to speak with her. A little blond, blue-eyed girl. If she could step up, why canât we? She won over that army lord. Why canât I, we, win over forty high school boys?â The emotion in his voice surprised him. He batted the moisture from his eyes, then bent forward with his face in his hands, his heart churning.
After a moment, Jade returned to her rocker. âI said Iâd pray, Max. And I will.â
So it wasnât up to him anymore. It was up to the God of heaven and earth. Only He could change Jadeâs heart.
Eight
Liz Carlton, one of Jadeâs regular consigners, popped her head into the Blue Umbrella. âJade, sugar, youâll want to see this.â
âWhat? The coon dogs running?â July Days in Whisper Hollow meant anything goes. Yesterday afternoon, two rival bakers had celebrated Pie Fight Day. Main Street was littered with
Janice Cantore
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