Be Still My Soul: The Cadence Of Grace, Book 1 - Plot & Excerpts
He’d fallen ill three days ago and was now on the mend, but John had started complaining of an ache in his stomach as well. Since then, both men had been given nothing but broth and brought cool compresses every few hours. Muted voices floated from the bedroom, and Lonnie, not wanting to eavesdrop, turned back to her chore. She herself had hardly eaten breakfast. She wiped at the moisture along her temple. “You all right?” Gideon asked from where he sat at the kitchen table, greasing traps. “Just a little tired.” She spoke without looking at him. She formed another dumpling and set it to the edge of the thick wooden board. Mae sat in the rocker near the window, reading to the little ones from a book of fables. Ruth stepped from the bedroom and closed the door quietly. “How is he faring?” Lonnie asked, shaking flour from her fingers. “A little better.” Ruth reached for the second bowl. “Is there anything I can do?” When Ruth said nothing, Lonnie simply watched her carry the broth into the lean-to where John slept on the makeshift cot, as ill as his father.
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