Chapter
18
December
27th
1999
Harm
had intended to stay the whole week in California, but he had a
letter to post, and someone to see. It took him several phone calls,
four different flights, and over twenty four hours, but he finally
made it.
He
stepped out of the cab, paid the driver and stood in front of the
fence for a moment, admiring the house. It was a typical farm of the
Basque region of France, painted white with red trimmings and
shutters. There was no bell to ring, so he opened the low gate and
entered. He walked to the house, and was wondering on which door to
knock when he heard dogs barking. He stopped right where he was,
unsure of what would happen next. Someone opened a door, and two fur
bullet shot out and went straight for him. They started sniffing at
him, being curious but not threatening.
When
Harm caught sight of Nell, his heart did a summersault in his chest
and settled back again, and he knew in that moment he had made the
right choice. He hadn't chosen Nell because she was pregnant, but
because he was craving the innate peace between them. Nell
recognized Harm and made her way to him. She whistled and the dogs
sat down, butts wriggling on the ground.
« Hey,
Flyboy. » Nell's smile was huge. He thought he would see this
smile often in his future, and he enjoyed the idea. And he promised
himself he would do his best never to see this smile falter.
« Hey,
Dragon. »
The
dogs were whining so she gave them a rub on the head. « This is
Scaramouche and this is Figaro. There are good dogs, just overly
friendly. »
Harm
extanded his hand and let the dogs sniff him. They gave him a lick
and asked for a pat. He obliged, and on Nell's wave, they jumped and
ran in the meadow.
They
stood, face to face, looking intensely at each other. Harm took
Nell's hand.
« The
door I walked through leads to you and our baby. Will you marry me,
Nell ? »
Nell's
smile had a tease in it. « You're not talking about of security
this time ? »
Harm
laughed. « Never again, I promise. »
« Then
it's a yes. I'll marry you. »
Harm
put his hand on Nell's cheek and kissed her. She sighed and they got
lost in the tenderness. They stayed embraced for a moment, savoring
the affection that linked them. When he had pushed the gate open,
Harm hadn't been sure of his heart. But
holding Nell in his arms, feeling her against him, he knew he had
made the right choice. The feel of her was right. He still grieved
closing Mac's door, but being with Nell was... right. Like a jigsaw
piece that had found its place.
They
were disturbed when Nell's brother Nicolas darted by them on his bike
and catcalled. Nell waived with a smile and led Harm inside. She
thought fleetingly about asking him how he found her here. But
thinking back, her father had been quite secretive the day before,
with some phone call he took privately. She smiled and mentally
thanked him for the surprise.
Meeting
her family was less stressful than Harm had thought. Bruno, her
general of a father was pretty much like any other general her had
met, straight forward and serious. Her sister Isabelle was petite and
charming, and she welcomed him with a smile that told him she and
Nell had been talking about him. And he figured her brother-in-law
Benoît was military from the first handshake. Since they would
become his family too, he was enjoying the familiar territory. They
had three kids, two young boys that kept running around and a newborn
girl.
But
when Nell's mom came out of the kitchen, he suddenly felt not so much
at ease. Barbara was a tall willowy woman, with hair dyed the most
bright red, dressed in a long dress and flowing shawls. She was so
different from what he expected, he didn't know what to say after the
first hello. She welcomed him with a smile, so he relaxed a bit. Her
accent was also intriguing to Harm's ear and he discretely asked
Nell.
« My
mother's German. They met when dad was stationned in Stuttgart. »
Harm
only ever spoke English, so French and German in-laws was going to be
a challenge. And he realized he was ready for anything for Nell and
their baby.
Nell
felt her heart would explode from the joy of seeing Harm. His coming
here, calling her dad to get directions to surprise her was more than
she had hoped. When she had seen him in the alley, her heart had
skipped a beat, and she had recognized the feeling for what it was :
love. She was in love with Harmon Rabb Jr. She probably had been for
quite some time, but now was the time to accept it and let it grow.
Would he be in love with her one day ? She had been ready to
give him up, to let him go away to another woman, but now, he was
stuck with her, and she was going to make sure he never regretted his
decision.
Nell's
room was on the second floor, on to front of the house, facing west.
Through the french doors leading to a balcony, Harm could see the
mountains on the horizon. He thought it was a lovely sight, one he
would be happy to see in the morning when opening the shutters. He
put his bag on the floor and turned to Nell. She was tidying the room
in a hurry, putting away clothes, making the bed. He had never seen
her so messy.
« Sorry.
I always let go of all my military training when I'm around my
mother. She has a way of making me forget I'm usually neat. »
« Moms
can do that. »
« There's
room in the closet if you want to put away your clothes. Bathroom is
next door. I forgot to ask you how long you're staying. »
« I
have to be back at JAG on January 3rd, so I took a ticket
for a flight back on the first. I don't have any plans before that. »
Nell
shoved what she was holding in a drawer and turned to Harm.
« I'm
glad. »
Harm
put his hands on Nell's waist and pulled her towards him. She put her
arms around him and put her ear on his heart. She felt his sigh and
the weight of his chin on her head. His arms came around her and they
embraced tenderely. They stood there for a moment, in a tender
embrace.
Nell
had a sudden move and put her hand on her belly.
« What
is it ? »
« I
felt the baby move ! »
Harm
put his own hand on Nell's belly and felt a small movement, soft like
a feather. He felt his heart skip a beat, and then settle again.
Seing the pictures of the sonogram was one thing, but he knew feeling
this tiny life inside of Nell was changing his life. Tears welled up
in his eyes and he rested his foreheard on hers.
Once
again they were interrupted, this time by two little boys who came in
running.
« Lunch
is ready ! »
« We're
having peas and carrots and roast beef ! »
« Why
are you hugging ? »
Harm
smiled at them, a bit unsure about what to do or say. Nell shooshed
them.
« We'll
be down in a minute. Go wash up ! »
Nell
put her arms around Harm's neck and gave him a kiss that reminded him
of Naples. She unhooked her hands and started to leave when
Harm stopped.
« I
almost forgot ! »
He
picked something up in his bag and handed it to Nell. It was the
engagement ring he had given her only a few days before.
« Will
you wear it ? »
« Of
course ! »
She
offered her hand and he put the ring back on her finger.
Harm
thought « Just where it belongs. »
And
Nell thought « This time it's on for good. »
*****
Same
day
Mac's
apartment
The
hand-written letter surprised Mac, and she frowned her brow when she
recognized Harm's penmanship. She went back to her apartment and sat
down to read it. It was the first letter he had written to her and
something told her it was important.
Dear
Sarah,
I'm
sorry I didn't tell you I was getting engaged. So much happened these
past few months and I didn't take the time.
Nell
and I met flying in the early nineties, and we have stayed in touch
over the years. We flew together again last summer and things took...
an unexpected
turn. I might as well tell you, we're having a baby in June.
You're
a very dear friend of mine, Sarah, and I'm sorry I hurt you. We
have a partnership unlike any I’ve experienced. You've
been at my side in the most dire situations, followed me to Hell and
back. We
have endured and experienced many incredible things and I have so
much respect for you and everything you are. You brought the best in
me by simply being you.
But
my path has veered off away from you, and I had to close the door on
what might have happened between us. Even
though it hurts right now, this is what's best for the both of us.
When
I come back in January, I know things will be different. But I want
to stay friends with you. It will probably feel weird working
together for a while, but I think we can find an new rythm, a
new way to be around each other. I want to make this friendship work,
I really do. I hope you do too.
And I
hope you find a man who loves you like you deserve. Who knows, maybe
Brumby will be able to win you over now that I'm out.
I wish
you all the best.
Harm
As she
was reading, Mac felt her heart break. She thought he had carefully
chosen his words, and each of them was like a knife drawing blood. At
the end, tears were rolling freely down her cheeks. Curse him. Curse
him for opening her heart, make her want, curse him for making her
believe.
This
girl was coming out of nowhere, and she was stealing her sailor right
from under her nose ! When Harm had announced his engagement,
she couldn't believe it. She even had a few nice words with that girl
before he had released the news. But of course, she was a pilot, so
they had that in common. But she had never been around before. How
could he have gotten her pregnant ? June... that would place the
conception in... September. When they were both flying.
And
Mac remembered. Harm had told her he went to visit Dubrovnik with a
friend, and they'd been shot at. She assumed it was a male friend,
someone from the carrier. She'd been afraid for his security. Not his
heart.
The
baby, the sudden engagement, Mac thought Harm had once more been the
perfect gentleman and done the right thing. She wondered if that
marriage would last. The girl seemed taken up with him. And Harm had
a deal with her first anyway. When baby AJ was born, he was the one
saying they should have a baby in five years. Would he be divorced by
then, and able to uphold his promise ?
Mac
was so hurt she wanted to break something. Instead, she packed her
gym bag and headed out. A session with gloves and a sandbag would do
her good.
*****
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