Chris Gregor waited until supper ended to make his announcement. No use spoiling a good meal with the inevitable conflict that would ensue. Rob gave him a piercing look. “You gave me your word you wouldn’t set foot in the Thurber mines again.” “And I won’t.” Mercy patted Rob’s arm. “Your brother wouldn’t go back on his word. He’s a Gregor. Will I need to pack a meal for you, Chris?” “You rest.” Carmen gazed pointedly at Mercy’s pregnant tummy and started to rise. “I’ll do it.” “No, but I thank you for the thought.” Chris looked at his family. He’d always watched out for his younger brothers, but they were both married men now. Duncan had just moved in across the street after marrying Carmen, and Mercy was expecting her second child. No one needed him here. But he had a job to do. Duncan chuckled softly. “I’m thinking Chris is going to try to sneak away ere Mrs. Kunstler comes to pay a call again. He’s fearing for his reputation.” Everyone laughed; Chris glowered.
