Extended Epilogue

Vicksburg, 1871

Leo wiped his brow as he surveyed the festival grounds, pleased with the progress they had made despite the bumps in the road. He watched as Liza and James set up the ring toss game, their giggles echoing through the air.

“Leo, are you sure you don’t need any help?” Rebecca asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. “You look like you could use a break.”

Leo smiled at her. “I’m fine, Rebecca. Just a little tired. But seeing everything come together makes it all worth it.”

“I know what you mean,” she said with a nod. “It’s amazing how much this town has changed since you became mayor. And it’s all thanks to you and Irene.”

Leo felt a surge of pride at the mention of Irene’s name. She had been his rock throughout his time as mayor and as they prepared for their new addition to the family. He couldn’t wait to see her as a mother.

“This place is growing more every day.”

“Speaking of growing, how is Irene? I haven’t seen her in a few weeks.” Rebecca handed him one end of a tablecloth and motioned for him to help her.

“She’s not getting out much,” Leo said, snapping the cloth until it was flat on the table. “She keeps saying she’s as big as the barn, but I think she looks beautiful.”

“Well, please tell her she’s in my prayers. Both of you are.” Rebecca turned to grab another tablecloth.

As he looked around, Leo saw the other townspeople hard at work. Mr. Dekker was setting up the greased pig pen, while Mrs. Simmons and Mrs. Jenkins were putting the finishing touches on the tables for cake walk. Mr. Hawkins was busy overseeing the pie eating contest, making sure the chairs were the perfect distance apart for the contestants.

“Mayor Riggs, do you think we should move the circus to the outskirts of town this year?” Mr. Hawkins called out to Leo.

Leo considered it for a moment before nodding in agreement. “Yes, that would be best. It’ll be easier for the performers to set up and take down their tents, and it’ll give the townspeople more space to enjoy the other events.”

Lottie walked up to Leo, a soft smile on her face. “Mayor Riggs, everything looks wonderful. I can’t wait to see the children’s faces light up at the sight of the circus.”

Leo couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration for Lottie. Since Mr. Long had been captured in Cape Girardeau and most of her money had been recovered, she had become a different person. She grew kinder and had fully immersed herself in the community. She used her wealth to help those in need and had even gone so far as to hire Irene’s father, John, to manage the hotel. She was now a welcome member of the group of ladies, and Leo was glad to see her happy.

“Thank you, Lottie. It’s been a community effort,” Leo said with a smile.

As they continued to work, the excitement in the air was palpable. Children were running around, squealing with delight at the sight of the greased pig pen, and adults were chatting and catching up with each other. The sound of music drifted over from the bandstand, where the musicians were tuning and rehearsing their instruments in preparation for the big event tomorrow.

Leo stood a little straighter. This was his town, and he was proud of all that had been accomplished under his leadership.

Mrs. Simmons walked by, her arms full of ribbons for all of the contests. “Tell Irene we’ll miss her this year. I can’t wait to see those babies.”

Speaking of which, he had promised to check in on her. “I’m going to go see how Irene’s doing,” he said. “I’ll give her your regards.”

Leo strolled down the road, enjoying the gentle breeze. When he reached Twin Oaks, he made his way through the fields. He could see William in the distance, working on the fence.

As he approached, William straightened up and wiped his brow. “Hey there, boss,” William said, grinning. “I was just finishing up this section of the fence.”

Leo clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Looks like you’ve been busy.”

William nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, sir. We’ve been baling hay, fixing fences, and I even got to help Mr. Jenkins repair his wagon when it broke down on the road.”

Leo was filled with pride as he watched William speak. He had grown so much in the past year, both physically and in his skills. Leo knew that he was a valuable asset to the ranch, and Leo enjoyed having a brother working by his side.

“I’m glad to hear it,” Leo said with a smile. “You know, I was thinking we should go fishing later this week. What do you say?”

William’s face lit up at the suggestion. “That sounds great. I’ll make sure to bring some of Mama’s famous biscuits.”

Leo laughed. “I wouldn’t expect anything less.” They talked for a while longer, discussing the progress of the ranch and their plans for the future. Leo was impressed as he listened to William’s enthusiastic ideas and could see his dedication to Twin Oaks. He knew that the future of the ranch would be in excellent hands with William. Although it might take a few years, he could see him as the foreman.

He thought back to when it was just him and his father working on the ranch together. Now, he had a large family, and the ranch was thriving more than ever. It was more than he ever could have imagined.

As he approached the house, he heard laughter coming from inside. He pushed the door open to find Irene and her mother sitting at the kitchen table, their hands covered in flour as they worked on a batch of cookies.

“I see you’ve got everything under control here,” Leo said with a grin, leaning in to steal a kiss from Irene.

She smiled up at him. “Of course, we do. We’re expert cookie bakers and tasters.”

Her mother chuckled. “Irene’s going to be the best mother. She’s already excellent at taking care of everyone.”

Leo’s heart swelled with love for both of them. “I have no doubt about that,” he said, taking a seat at the table.

Sarah excused herself to go take Victor a glass of lemonade on the porch, leaving Leo and Irene alone. Leo took a moment to study Irene’s face, his eyes lingering on her large belly. “How are you feeling, my love?” he asked, reaching across the table to take her hand.

Irene rubbed her belly, letting out a contented sigh. “Ready for these babies to come,” she said, a hint of exhaustion in her voice. “But I know that despite my swollen feet and aching back, it will all be worth it in the end.”

Leo nodded in agreement, squeezing her hand. “It definitely will be.”

He leaned back in his chair, surveying the kitchen with a sense of contentment. They had come a long way since that fateful day when Lottie Hunt had held Irene at gunpoint. The town had rallied around them, and Leo had worked tirelessly to ensure that justice was served with the capture of Mr. Long, thanks to Sheriff Campbell, and that the community stayed united. And now, a year later, they were preparing for another festival, celebrating the progress they had made and the love that held them all together.

“So, how are things going with the festival preparations?” Irene asked, breaking the silence.

Leo chuckled. “Well, I have a funny story to tell you. This morning, while we were setting up one of the tents for the food, Mr. Hawkins got himself tangled up in the ropes and ended up upside down, dangling from the top of the tent. It took us a good ten minutes to get him down.”

Irene’s eyes widened with amusement. “Oh, no! Is he okay?”

Leo grinned. “He’s fine. Just a little leery of the food tent now, I think.”

Irene giggled. “Poor Mr. Hawkins. Maybe we should have a sign-up sheet for those who want to try out the circus skills.”

“I think we’ll leave that to the circus performers. Speaking of the festival, your mother told me that Cody Watson asked your father for permission to escort Elizabeth there.”

Irene’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Really? Oh, that’s wonderful news. I’ve been hoping that she would find someone here in town.”

Leo leaned in closer, his voice low and teasing. “Don’t worry, darling. I’ll make sure they don’t get into too much trouble. Maybe we should have a chaperone for them?”

“I like the way you think. Always looking out for your family.” Irene leaned her head against his shoulder, a contented smile on her face. “That’s what family is for, isn’t it?”

“It sure is.” Leo inhaled the sweet smell of the lemon verbena she used in her hair. “Speaking of family, it won’t be long before we have two more members joining us.”

Irene rubbed her belly absentmindedly. “I know. I’ve been dreaming about what they’ll look like. Do you think they’ll have your eyes?”

Leo chuckled. “I hope they have your intelligence and kindness.”

Irene rolled her eyes playfully. “Oh, come on. They’ll have plenty of that from you, too.”

They fell into a comfortable silence, both lost in their thoughts of their soon-to-be-born children. Finally, Irene broke the silence. “Do you think they’ll be girls or boys?”

Leo shrugged. “I have no idea. But I’m just excited to meet them and watch them grow up.”

“I can’t wait to see you holding them,” Irene said with a smile. “I know you’ll be the best father.”

Leo’s heart swelled with love for his wife and their unborn children. “I’ll do my best, Irene. I promise.”

Leo choked up inside as Irene leaned against him, her belly pressing against his side. He couldn’t help but think back to the day that he met her, that fateful morning when he had decided to seek counsel from Reverend Greer after Victor’s announcement. If he hadn’t gone that day, he would have never met Irene, and none of this would have happened. It was hard to believe how much his life had changed in just two short years.

“I can’t believe how much has changed since that day,” he said softly, his gaze fixed on Irene’s swollen belly. “I never thought I could have a family of my own, but because of God’s grace, here we are.”

Irene smiled up at him, her eyes full of love and faith. “You know, Leo, there’s a verse in the Bible that says, ‘For I know the plans I have for you,’ declares the Lord, ‘plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.’”

Warmth and happiness spread through him at her words. It was true. God’s plans guided Leo to Irene and this point in time. With a newfound sense of optimism, he enjoyed a strong bond of unity with Irene knowing that whatever lay ahead, they would face it together.

“I believe that, Irene,” he said, his voice filled with conviction. “I believe that God’s plans have led us here, and I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us and our family.”

Footsteps sounded on the wooden floorboards, as Victor walked into the kitchen. His color and energy were better than they had been in years and Leo believed it was because of having family and friends fill Twin Oaks with laughter and joy.

Despite their different backgrounds, Irene’s father, John, and Victor had formed a close bond over their shared experiences as fathers and hardworking men. John had taught Victor about the struggles of being a sharecropper and the value of hard work, while Victor had shared his knowledge of land management and business with John. They had found common ground in their love for their families and their desire to make a better life for them. Their friendship was a testament to the fact that even in a divided society, people could come together and find common ground.

Victor’s attention turned to Irene, his concern etched on his face. “I came to check on my grandchildren and make sure you’re not overdoing it, my dear.”

Irene smiled reassuringly. “I’m fine, Victor. Doctor Upshaw says he’s never seen such a healthy pregnancy. Everything is going to be all right.”

Victor’s expression softened. “I know, Irene. I just can’t help but worry. After Leo’s mother passed in childbirth…”

Irene placed a hand on Victor’s arm. “I understand your fears, Victor. But everything will be fine. Leo and I have prayed and put our trust in God. He has a plan for us.”

Victor’s eyes filled with tears. “You are right, my dear. My greatest wishes have already come true. I have this beautiful family, and this house is filled with the sounds of laughter and happiness. And even though you fibbed about playing the piano, you still have the voice of an angel when you sing.”

Irene chuckled. “Well, at least I can still entertain you with my singing.”

Leo watched with pride as his wife bantered with her father. The two of them had grown even closer over the past year, and now with the arrival of the twins imminent, Victor clucked and fussed over Irene more than a mother hen with her chicks.

As Irene excused herself to rest, Leo followed her upstairs to their bedroom. “Have you overdone it today?” he asked as she settled into bed.

“I’m just a little tired, but I’ll be fine,” Irene replied with a smile. “You go have fun fishing with the boys. They’ll be disappointed if you don’t take them.”

Leo leaned in to kiss her gently on the forehead. “I’ll see you later.”

As he left the room, he reflected that he had gone from a lonely rancher to a beloved husband and soon-to-be father of twins. And it was all because of Irene and the way she had brought love and happiness into his life.

At the Owens’ house in town, Leo found James and Jacob playing a game of marbles on the front porch of their house. “Hey, boys,” he called out, “you ready for our fishing trip?”

Their eyes lit up with excitement. “Yes, sir!” they chorused.

Leo grinned at their eagerness. “Let’s go, then.”

They made their way down to the river, the sound of the water lapping against the shore. As they settled down to fish, Leo pointed out the various boats and rafts that were passing by, the paddleboats churning up the water in their wake.

“Gosh,” Jacob said, his eyes wide with wonder. “Do you think we’ll ever get to ride on one of those?”

“Maybe someday,” Leo said and ruffled Jacob’s hair. “But for now, let’s focus on catching some fish.”

They baited their hooks and cast their lines, the quiet of the river broken only by the occasional splash of a fish jumping or the rustle of leaves in the trees. James and Jacob chatted excitedly about school and their friends, and Leo listened with interest, his heart full of love for these two boys who had become like his own brothers.

Suddenly, Jacob’s line went taut, and he yanked the rod back with all his might. “I got one! I got one!” he shouted.

Leo rushed over to help him reel in the fish, his own heart pounding with excitement. The fish flopped around on the bank, its scales glittering in the sun. Jacob was practically bouncing with joy. “Look, James! Look what I caught!” James grinned at his brother.

“That’s a big one, Jacob. You’re a real fisherman now.” Leo patted Jacob on the back. “You did great, buddy. I think we might have to call you the fish whisperer.”

Jacob’s face glowed with pride, and Leo was filled with a deep sense of satisfaction. This was what life was all about—spending time with loved ones, enjoying the simple pleasures of the world around them. He didn’t need diamonds and gold because the real treasure lay in the relationships he had built and the memories he was creating. As Jacob’s excitement at catching the fish subsided, Leo’s thoughts drifted to the twins that he and Irene were soon to welcome into the world. He imagined what life would be like with two boys running around the ranch, learning everything he knew about cattle ranching and fishing. He envisioned himself taking them to the best fishing spots and teaching them how to read the currents of the river.

Leo smiled to himself as he imagined the little ones running around with their oversized cowboy hats and boots, just like he did when he was their age. He would teach them everything he knew and pass down the traditions of his family.

As he looked out at the Mississippi, watching the steamboats and rafts go by, he knew he wanted his children to grow up with the same appreciation for the land and the water that he had. He wanted them to learn the value of hard work, and the satisfaction of seeing the fruits of their labor.

Leo’s daydream was interrupted as James let out a shout, having caught a fish of his own. As he helped the boy reel it in, Leo couldn’t wait to share these moments with his own children.

Later, as they walked back toward the boys’ house, Leo saw John sitting on the front porch with a book in his lap. He looked up and greeted them with a smile. “How was the fishing?” he asked, standing up to greet them.

Leo held up the stringer of fish. “We did pretty well, I’d say. James caught the biggest one.” He tousled James’s hair affectionately, and the boy beamed up at him.

They all walked into the house together, where they found Sarah and Victor sitting in the parlor. Sarah was working on a quilt, and Victor was reading the newspaper. “How’s Irene?” Leo asked, taking a seat next to Victor.

“She’s doing well,” Sarah replied with a smile. “She’s been resting most of the afternoon, but she worried about finishing this quilt. We want to have it done before the babies arrive. I brought it home with me, and I’ll have Liza and Elizabeth help me this evening.”

John joined them in the parlor. Leo couldn’t help but notice how much John had changed since he first arrived in Vicksburg. The toll of losing his job after his injury had shown on his face and in his posture, but now he seemed more confident and had a spring in his step. Leo experienced a surge of pride for the man who had become not just his father-in-law, but a good friend as well. Leo and Victor strolled back to Twin Oaks together, the sun beginning to dip low on the horizon. As they walked, Victor pointed out various landmarks, sharing stories of past adventures and reminiscing about the old days. “Do you remember this spot, Leo?” he said, gesturing to a bend in the river. “This is where I took you fishing for the first time. You were so excited, you couldn’t stop talking about it for days.”

Leo smiled at the memory. “I remember. I also remember how I caught the biggest fish of the day.”

Victor chuckled. “Yes, you did. I was so proud of you.” As they continued to walk, Victor grew more contemplative. “You know, Leo, I’m proud of the man you’ve become. You’ve done a great job as mayor and as a husband to Irene. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you happier.”

A lump formed in his throat at his father’s words. “Thank you. I had a good teacher.”

Victor clapped him on the back. “Just remember, son, you’re building a legacy here. A legacy that will last long after we’re gone. It’s important to balance the needs of the town with the needs of your family.”

Leo grew quiet, his thoughts on the future. He was determined to make sure that his family and his town thrived for generations to come.

***

The next day, Irene sat in the parlor surrounded by her siblings, who had insisted on coming to Twin Oaks to tell her all about the festival. James and Jacob were talking over each other, both trying to tell her about the greased pig contest. Walter was trying to show her the blue ribbon he won. Liza was teasing Jacob about how sick he had been after eating too much pie. Jenny was bouncing up and down on the sofa, trying to get a word in edgewise.

When William walked in, the room fell silent for a moment before erupting into excited chatter once again. William had participated in the greased pig contest as well, but he didn’t win. Liza couldn’t resist teasing him, saying that a certain young woman with red hair and green eyes had been watching him the whole time. William’s face turned fifty different shades of red as everyone laughed.

William laughed off Liza’s teasing and sat down in the nearest chair, rubbing his sore muscles. “That pig was slippery as an eel,” he said, grinning. “But it was worth it for the fun of it all.”

Jacob, still grinning with pride, held up his hands to show off the smears of pie filling. “I won the pie eating contest!” he announced triumphantly.

Jenny, who was only seven years old and had more freckles on her face than stars in the sky, teased him playfully. “And you’ll be sick all night with a gut ache,” she giggled.

Irene laughed along with them, happy to see her siblings enjoying themselves. “And what about you, Walter?” she asked, turning to her youngest brother. Walter’s face lit up with excitement. “I rode on the pony! It was so much fun!” he exclaimed. “And I won a blue ribbon for growing the biggest carrot.” He held up his blue ribbon.

Everyone laughed, and Irene’s heart swelled with love for her family. “I’m so glad you all had a good time,” she said, her eyes sparkling.

Suddenly, Liza gasped and clapped a hand over her mouth. “Oh, I almost forgot,” she said, giggling. “You missed the best part, Irene. Leo walked up to announce the winner and fell face first into a pie during the pie eating contest! He had whipped cream all over his face and he was covered in blueberry filling!”

Irene’s eyes widened in shock. “What? Is he okay?” she asked, concerned.

“He is,” William reassured her. “Just a little embarrassed, I think. And blue.”

Irene chuckled. “Well, I wish I could have seen that. But I’m just glad everything turned out all right.”

Elizabeth, the next oldest girl, blushed as she mentioned doing the cakewalk with Cody. Irene couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her siblings all talking at once, the room filled with excitement and chatter.

Her parents entered the room. “It’s time to go home, children,” Sarah said.

James looked up at his father with a pout. “But Pa, can’t we stay just a little longer? We were having so much fun.”

Jacob chimed in, “Yeah, Pa. We never get to visit Twin Oaks enough. Leo always takes us fishing and it’s the best.”

Sarah placed a hand on Jacob’s shoulder. “I know, sweetheart. But we can come back soon, I promise.”

Irene nodded in agreement. “Yes, we’ll have plenty of time to visit and have fun once the babies arrive. Right now, I just need to rest.”

John motioned for the children to follow him to the wagon. “Come on, it’s time to go. We’ll be back soon enough.”

As they walked out, Jacob looked back at Irene with a sad expression. “I’ll miss you, Irene.”

Irene waved. “I’ll miss you too, Jacob.”

Her father was happier than he had been in years, and her mother’s face was no longer pinched with worry. Elizabeth had grown in confidence and was no longer ashamed of her clothes. The children had shoes that fit and weren’t patched with old newspapers in the soles. Irene was grateful for the generosity of Leo and the people in the town who had welcomed her family with open arms.

Her thoughts drifted to Lottie, who had gone through her own transformation in the past year. Irene remembered how Lottie had hidden away in the hotel, even after Mr. Long was arrested. Irene had visited her several times, and slowly but surely, other women in the town followed suit. They showed Lottie that kindness and forgiveness were important, and before long, Lottie had ventured out of the hotel.

Irene smiled as she thought of Lottie’s first visit back to church. The community had welcomed her with open arms, and a transformation had taken place. Lottie was no longer self-absorbed, but spent her time trying to help those in need in the community. One of those people was Irene’s father.

She had been amazed at the transformation in her father. And the changes in him had spread to the entire family. There was more laughter in their home, and the tired, thin faces of her siblings had filled out. Not only had the job given him a sense of purpose, but it had also brought financial stability to the family. Irene’s father could now provide for them in ways he never could before, and the burden of being unable to support the family had been lifted.

As she watched the wagon disappear down the road, Irene was overwhelmed with gratitude for all that had happened in the past year. Leo had brought so much happiness into her life, and his love had allowed her to give back to her family in ways she never thought possible.

Irene sat in the parlor, hunched over one of the small gowns she was stitching for the twins. Leo came in, looking tired but happy. She looked up and smiled at him.

“You’re still up,” he said, surprised.

“I was too eager to hear how the festival went,” she replied, setting aside her needle and thread.

Leo collapsed into a chair next to her. “It was a resounding success,” he said. “I think we had a record number of people attend, and the circus was an enormous hit.”

“The town council members must be thrilled,” Irene said with a grin.

Leo chuckled. “They certainly are. And, uh, I may have fallen face-first into a pie.”

Irene laughed. “I heard about that. Let me get that for you,” she said, reaching over and picking off a bit of dried blueberry from his coat.

Leo grinned tiredly and brushed the blueberry off his coat. “It was worth it. I’ll never forget the look on Mr. Dekker’s face when that pig got away from him, just as he had it within his reach.”

Irene chuckled. “I’m just glad you didn’t get hurt when you fell. And speaking of worth it, I’ve been working on this gown for the babies.” She held up the small gown for him to see.

Leo’s eyes softened as he looked at it. “It’s beautiful, darling. You are so talented.”

Irene blushed at the compliment. “I just hope it fits them. I can’t wait to hold them in my arms and see their little faces.”

Leo leaned in and kissed her forehead. “I know, me too. We’re going to be great parents, Irene. And we have a great community to raise them in.”

Irene smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder. “Yes, we do. I’m so grateful for everything that has happened this past year. It’s amazing how much can change in just one year.”

Leo nodded. “It truly is.”

They sat in comfortable silence for a few moments, content in each other’s company. Leo stifled a yawn and Irene mirrored him. They met each other’s eyes and grinned. “I think it’s time to get some sleep. It’s going to be a long day tomorrow supervising the festival clean-up.”

“And these babies don’t let me sleep more than an hour or two before I wake up and have to shift around,” Irene said with a rueful smile. She rubbed her stomach. “They are ready to come out.”

“Only a few weeks to go.” Leo stood and held out his hand, and Irene grabbed it as he helped her up.

They made their way to their bedroom. Despite her exhaustion, Irene was filled with excitement and nervousness. Soon, they would be parents to two little ones. She was thankful that her mother and sisters would be here to help her. One newborn would be a great deal, but two would be overwhelming. At least, at first. She was confident that soon she would know what to do.

Leo must have sensed her apprehension because he squeezed her hand reassuringly. “We’ll be fine,” he said, his voice filled with confidence. “We’ll figure it out together.”

Irene smiled at him, happy to have him by her side. As they got ready for bed, she thought about the future and all the possibilities it held. But for now, she was content to simply lie next to Leo and drift off to sleep, dreaming about the happy life they were building together. The next morning, Leo finished his breakfast and stood up from the table. He looked over at Irene with concern etched on his face. “Are you sure you’ll be fine here without me?” he asked. “It’s so close to your time. I can stay if you need me to.”

Irene smiled at him reassuringly. “Yes, Leo. Ida Mae, June, and Hannah are here, and Victor too. They won’t let me do too much. Go.”

Leo nodded, still looking hesitant. “I’ll be back by early afternoon. If you need anything, just let me know.”

“I will,” Irene promised. She stood up and walked over to him, giving him a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Now go, have a good day at work.”

As Irene sat down to work on the gowns, she heard a knock on the front door. She got up to answer it and was surprised to find Lottie and several other women from the town there, including Mrs. Simmons, Mrs. Jenkins, Nellie, and Rebecca. They had brought a large basket of food and some parcels wrapped in brown paper and tied with colorful string.

Lottie beamed at her. “We’ve come bearing gifts for you and the babies!”

Irene was touched by their generosity. “Thank you so much, Lottie. That’s so kind of you all.”

Her mother, Elizabeth, Liza, and Jenny arrived a few minutes later, each carrying their own baskets and packages. Daisy was thrilled to see Liza and Jenny and ran over to greet them, barking and wagging her tail.

Lottie spoke up. “We all knew that two babies can be a lot to prepare for, so the ladies from church and I banded together to help. We want to make sure you have everything you need for those little ones.”

Irene was overwhelmed by the kindness of the women. “I don’t even know what to say. Thank you all so much. This is wonderful and you are all so kind.”

The women began to unload their baskets and parcels, revealing all sorts of items for the babies, from blankets to clothing. Irene couldn’t believe how much they had brought.

As the women chatted and laughed, Irene’s heart swelled with gratitude. These women had truly become her family, and she couldn’t imagine living in a better place or being surrounded by better people. She felt an uncomfortable pinch around her belly, so she shifted, trying to adjust the babies.

Sarah noticed the look etched on Irene’s face and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. “Irene, dear, are you feeling all right?” she asked, concern laced through her voice.

Irene shrugged it off. “It’s nothing, just a little twinge,” she replied, hoping it would go away.

But a few moments later, the twinge returned, and it was sharper this time. Irene’s eyes widened, and a frisson of fear danced up her spine. Sarah watched her and Irene whispered, “It’s too soon.”

Mrs. Simmons overheard the exchange, and her face lit up with concern. “Is there something wrong, Irene?”

Irene took a deep breath and looked up at the women who have gathered around her. “I think I might be going into labor,” she said, her voice quivering with anxiety.

The women exchanged worried glances before Sarah stepped forward, taking charge. “It’s all right, Irene. Sometimes twins come a few weeks early. It’s close enough to your due date you needn’t worry,” she reassured her.

“Leo! He’s in town today.”

Victor peered around the doorjamb. “Are the babies coming?”

Irene nodded. “And I insisted he go to town today. I didn’t think the babies would come so soon.”

Victor’s face visibly paled, but then he rallied. “I’ll take my horse and ride to get him. It will only take a short time.” He moved at a surprisingly swift pace, and the door slammed behind him.

Lottie looked at the other women, gently urging them out. “Ladies, we should give Irene some privacy.”

Irene looked up at them, grateful for their visit, but in no condition for small talk. “Thank you.”

“Come on. Let’s get you upstairs,” Sarah said, grasping Irene around her waist and guiding her up the stairs.

In her room, she tried to get comfortable in the bed, but another contraction hit her, and she gasped in pain. Sarah rushed to her side, holding her hand and helping her to sit up.

Liza, Elizabeth, and Jenny, who had followed them up the stairs, were eager to help. “What can we do, Mama?” Liza asked.

“Get some clean towels and start boiling some water,” Sarah instructed them, her attention on Irene. “And try to stay calm, girls. Your sister needs us to be strong for her.”

As her sisters and mother bustled around the room, Irene tried to focus on her breathing and keep her mind calm despite the pain. She squeezed Sarah’s hand tightly, immensely grateful for her mother’s presence and comfort.

Leo burst through the bedroom door, his face sweating and his breath ragged. “I came as quickly as I could.”

He crouched down next to the bed and grabbed Irene’s hand. The warmth of his touch gave her strength, and she gave him a weak smile. “The babies are coming. Mama says it’s not too early. Twins need to enter the world early so they can grow.”

“Yes. They are going to be big and strong,” Leo said, but his eyes looked worried. He glanced up at Sarah.

Sarah laid a hand on his shoulder. “She’s fine, Leo. This is God’s plan, and he’s decided the babies are ready to enter the world. Now, you go wait outside.”

Leo squeezed Irene’s hand. “I want to pray with you first.” He bowed his head. “Dear Heavenly Father, we come to You now in this time of need. We pray for Your strength and guidance as Irene brings our children into this world. We pray that You will guide the hands of Sarah, and that You will keep her safe and healthy. We pray for our children, that they may be born healthy and strong, and that they will grow up to be faithful servants of You. We place our trust in You, Lord, and we know that You will always be with us. In Your name we pray, Amen.”

Leo opened his eyes and looked at Irene. “I love you,” he whispered, giving her one last reassuring squeeze before leaving the room. Irene watched him go with a mixture of emotions—fear, love, and anticipation all swirling within her. She took a deep breath and tried to focus on her breathing, keeping her mind calm and centered. She knew that whatever happened, she was not alone. Leo, her family, and her faith were all with her.

She clutched the sheets tightly as another pain ripped through her. She closed her eyes, praying for God to help her through this.

Sarah’s soothing voice broke through her pain. “You’re doing great, Irene. Just focus on your breathing. We’re all here for you.”

Irene nodded, a tear rolling down her cheek. She was so thankful for her mother’s presence and for her sisters’ help. She felt a sense of unity and strength from the surrounding women and from God.

As they continued to wait for the twins’ arrival, the sound of Leo’s voice praying outside drifted through the closed door. Irene focused on his voice as her labor pains increased, comforted by his words. She was lucky to have a husband who not only loved her deeply, but also had a strong faith that gave him a sense of purpose and direction in life. She couldn’t wait to place her babies in his arms. She inhaled again and tried to breathe through the pain.

***

Leo paced nervously outside the door, his heart racing with each cry from Irene. He was joined by Victor, whose face was pale with worry. They both jumped when Reverend Greer approached them.

“Leo, Victor, I heard from Rebecca that the twins are coming. I came to pray with you,” Reverend Greer said.

Leo nodded gratefully. “Thank you, Reverend.”

The three men bowed their heads in prayer. Reverend Greer’s voice was strong. “Dear Heavenly Father, we come to You in this moment of great need. We pray for Irene and the twins, that You will guide her mother and sisters in their care, that You will give them strength and courage in this moment of trial, and that You will watch over them as they bring new life into this world. We pray for Leo and Victor, that You will give them the strength to be there for Irene, to support her and love her through this difficult time. And we pray for ourselves, that You will give us the wisdom to know how best to help, the patience to wait upon Your will, and the faith to trust in Your plan. In Your name we pray, Amen.”

As they finished the prayer, the door to Irene’s room opened, and Liza stepped out. “The babies are here,” she said, a huge grin splitting her face.

Leo burst into the room, his eyes immediately drawn to Irene. She was sweaty and exhausted, but a huge smile lit up her face as she cradled two small bundles in her arms.

Sarah was standing nearby, beaming with pride. “Leo, come meet your babies,” she said softly.

Leo stepped forward, his heart pounding. Sarah handed him one of the babies. Leo couldn’t believe how beautiful they were, with tiny fingers and toes and wisps of hair on their heads. He sat down next to the bed, Irene close by his side, and they stared in wonder at their children.

“They’re perfect,” Irene whispered, tears in her eyes.

Leo nodded, and his voice choked with emotion. “Yes, they are.”

“And we have one of each—a boy and a girl.” Irene gave a gentle laugh when Leo’s mouth dropped open with surprise.

“A boy and a girl?”

“Yes.” Irene smiled at him. “I want to call our girl Martha Grace, after your mother.”

Leo’s eyes widened. “That’s beautiful, Irene. And for our son, I was thinking Jonathan Victor, after our fathers.”

Irene nodded, tears streaming down her face. “That’s perfect.”

Sarah and Elizabeth quietly slipped out of the room, giving the new parents some privacy. Irene and Leo sat there for a long time, lost in the wonder of their new family. The babies slept soundly, their tiny chests rising and falling with each breath. Irene leaned her head on Leo’s shoulder, and he wrapped his arm around her, overwhelmed with the blessings God had bestowed on them.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, Leo reluctantly stood up. “I should let you rest,” he said, his voice soft. “I’ll be back soon.” Leo leaned down and kissed her forehead. “I love you, Irene.”

“I love you too, Leo.”

As he walked out of the room, Leo thought his heart was about to burst with love and joy. He grabbed his father into a bear hug. “A boy and a girl. Life couldn’t be more perfect.”

Victor hugged his son back, tears streaming down his face. “Congratulations, son. I’m so proud of you.”

Reverend Greer clapped Leo on the back. “This is a blessed day, indeed. I’ll come back tomorrow to check on Irene and the babies.”

Leo nodded, still in disbelief that he was now a father. He walked out of the house and took a deep breath of the cool evening air. The stars twinkled above, and peace washed over him. He turned and looked back at the house, the place where he had found love and a family. He knew that his life would never be the same again, but he welcomed the change with open arms.

Leo thought back on the journey that had led him to this moment. If not for when he had gone seeking solace in the Lord’s house, none of this would be possible.

As he stood there, gazing up at the stars, gratitude filled him. Gratitude for the way that God had guided him on this journey, for the way that He had brought Irene into his life, and for the blessings of their two beautiful children.

He knew that there would be challenges, and that life would not always be easy. But he had hope, a hope that came from the knowledge that he was not alone, that he had a community of people around him who loved and supported him.

Leo smiled as he thought about the healing that had taken place within him, the wounds of his past slowly fading away as he embraced this new life. He and his father had finally come to understand and accept each other. He knew that there would still be moments of struggle and pain, but he was ready to face them with courage and the knowledge that he was not alone.

As he turned to head back into the house, Leo still couldn’t believe that he was blessed with the love of someone as wonderful as Irene, something he never believed could happen. He had grown up feeling like he didn’t meet Victor’s expectations, like he would never truly find his place in the world. But with Irene’s help, he had learned that acceptance and courage could lead to unexpected blessings. And he knew that as he moved forward, he would continue to hold on to that hope and faith, trusting in God’s plan for his life and the lives of his family.

Leo knew that Irene was probably still resting, but he couldn’t resist the urge to check on her one more time. He quietly made his way up the stairs. When he reached the door, he gently pushed it open and peered inside. Irene was sound asleep, her hair fanned out around her face. He leaned down and press a soft kiss to her forehead. He smiled at the sight of their newborn twins sleeping soundly in their cribs beside the bed.

He tiptoed slowly from the room, but as he started to close the door, he heard a soft voice behind him. “Leo?”

He turned back to see Irene’s eyes flutter open, a tired but content smile gracing her lips. “Hey,” he whispered, moving back to her side.

Irene glanced over to the cradles, checking on their sleeping twins. “They’re both asleep,” she said, turning back to Leo. “I was just dreaming about you.”

Leo’s heart skipped a beat as he leaned in, pressing his lips gently against hers. It was a soft, tender kiss, full of the love. “I love you,” he whispered against her lips.

“I love you too,” Irene replied.

Leo brushed a stray hair from her face, amazed at how beautiful and serene she looked in that moment.

As they sat there, hand in hand, Leo knew they had found their place in the world, together as a family.