With Autumn's Return (Westward Winds Book #3): A Novel - Plot & Excerpts
Tabitha glared at the man who sat next to her, a plate heaped with scrambled eggs, bacon, and freshly baked biscuits in front of him. Oscar had joined her and Nelson for what had become a weekly tradition of sharing a leisurely Sunday breakfast. Today, however, Nelson had left after eating only a few bites. Though she doubted it was possible that he’d read her mind and known that she wanted time alone with Oscar, she was grateful for her husband’s departure. Now she could tell Oscar everything that had been simmering in her mind since the previous evening’s party. “You were practically drooling over her,” she said, her voice harsh with the memory. “I’ve never seen such a disgusting sight.” Apparently unfazed by her anger, Oscar took another bite of bacon, chewing carefully before he replied. “What’s the matter, Tabitha? If I didn’t know better, I would think you were jealous. But why would you be? You got what you wanted.” He gestured at the breakfast room with its imported wallpaper and the furniture that had once graced a French chateau.
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