NOVEMBER 9, 1861

As Aaron waited outside the hotel for Marta, his mind keep going back to when Marta told him about her wanting to adopt Devany. He wanted to say he didn't approve, but he knew he couldn't. He knew from his childhood that one loving parent was better then no parents at all.

"Aaron, you okay?" Marta called out as her and Devany walked over to where he stood.

Aaron shook his head and smiled. "Sorry, was thinking on you adopting Devany was all." He could see the fear in the young girl's eyes. Devany knew Marta liked Aaron a lot. She didn't want to ruin that for her.

Aaron gave the young girl a smile. "I think it's a great thing. Every child deserves a family and to be loved." He watched the girl smile. "How about that ride now? We can talk about Thanksgiving."

"Alright." Marta let Devany go ahead of them. She smiled as she watched Aaron help Devany into the buggy and then he helped her in before climbing in himself. Aaron headed the buggy out of town for their ride.