Legacy (35 page)

Authors: Danielle Steel

“I haven’t had time to work on it for a couple of weeks. I’ve been too busy.”

“How’s your new job?”

“I haven’t started yet. I start next week.” He was still disappointed
that she hadn’t taken one in Paris, but he didn’t say that to her either. And by then she was standing across the street from him, and saw him at the café. He was sitting at a small table, and he looked just the way he had before. His hair was a little shorter, and he was wearing one of the jackets she had seen him in and liked. Her heart skipped a beat as she watched him, unseen by him. This was more than a friend. She had known that it would be clear to her when she saw him again, and it was. She had suspected it the night she kissed him, and now she knew for sure. She fell silent as she stood there, smiling, so happy that she had come back. She wondered if Wachiwi had felt that way when she first saw Jean, or later her husband. Something in Brigitte’s gut flipped over, and she felt sure it was her heart. She had forgotten to say anything to him for several minutes, she was so engrossed in what she was seeing, and she saw him look concerned.

“Are you there?” He thought they had been cut off, and she laughed. As she did, she saw him smile. It was funny watching him, without his knowing she was there.

“No, I’m not there, I’m here,” she said, teasing him.

“Where? What do you mean?” They were both laughing, and as though sensing her near him, he turned, and saw her across the street, walking slowly toward him. Without thinking he stood up and just stared at her, and then he walked toward her too. They met on the sidewalk, and he looked down at her with the gentlest look of love she’d ever seen.

“What are you doing here?” he asked her, utterly confused. She was like a vision, as though his wish had been granted and she appeared.

“A lot of things, I think,” she answered cryptically. “I took a job here … the one you found me at AUP. I was going to thank you but I wanted to surprise you when I arrived.”

“When did you get here?” He wanted to know everything, and he was beaming as people walked around them, as they stood facing each other holding hands. Paris was used to lovers, and no one complained or cared that they were blocking the sidewalk, and neither did they. All they could see was each other.

“About three hours ago,” she said in answer to his question. “They gave me an apartment on the rue du Bac. I have a perfect view of the Eiffel Tower from my window. The place is the size of a postage stamp, but I already love it.” And she hoped he would too. The big leather chairs would be just right for him when he came to visit.

“And you’re going to be working here?” he looked ecstatic. It was Christmas in June for him, and hopefully for her too. He wanted both of them to make this decision, consciously, not just him, and so did she.

“Three days a week, and the book.”

“For how long?” He already looked worried, he didn’t want her to leave.

“They offered me a year. We’ll see after that.” He nodded. Maybe by then she’d be writing full time and living with him. He hoped so. Now that she was here, he had myriad plans for them, if she agreed. And then she looked at him shyly. She wanted him to know the rest. He had been very patient with her last time, and she thought it was only fair to tell him. She had said it to no one else. She wanted to see him first. “I didn’t just come for the job,” she said softly as he moved closer to her, and touched her face with the long
gentle fingers she remembered from when he had kissed her last time. He had touched her that way then too.

“What did you come for then?” he asked her. They had both forgotten their phones and still held them in their hands, connected to each other, as they were. A connection never to be broken, hopefully lasting forever.

“I came for you … for us … to see what would happen if we live in the same city …”

“That was very brave of you,” he said as he kissed her, and then looked at her again.

“Wachiwi helped me do it. I figured that if she could be so brave, so could I. I wanted to take the chance.” For the first time in her life.

“And what do you want to happen?” he asked her then.

“Whatever is meant to be. I had to find out what this is, and what we are to each other.”

“I think we know.” She nodded, and he walked over to leave some money on the table he had abandoned, and then he came back to put an arm around her and walk her home. He had his briefcase with him, and he swung it as they walked down the rue du Bac. They both noticed Tristan’s house as they passed it and smiled, and a minute later they were at her new address, and she invited him upstairs. They bounded up the stairs like puppies, teasing each other and laughing. She took her keys out, opened her door, and he followed her inside. As she had, he liked what he saw. It was warm and welcoming, and even though it was only one room, it wasn’t too small. Even with the two of them there, it was very livable. He stood at the window with her, admiring the view. They looked down at the convent garden below, and then straight in front of them at the Eiffel
Tower. It was the perfect Paris apartment. And as he put his arms around her, he kissed her with all the longing of the past two months without her. It had seemed endless to him, and in fact hadn’t been very long. He never wanted her to leave again. He wanted her to stay with him in Paris, to discover the wonders of it with him, just as Tristan had when he brought Wachiwi to Paris and took her to court.

“I love you, Brigitte,” he said into her neck, and then kissed her again, and suddenly worried that he had frightened her and gone too far, but she didn’t look worried when he looked into her eyes. She was smiling at him and looked totally comfortable and at peace.

“I love you too.” She was sure of it this time. She had no doubts or fears. This time she knew it was right. Her search for her Sioux ancestor had led her to him, and he had found her just as he was meant to. A miracle had happened to them. Destiny. The perfect plan. And they both knew she was here to stay. Just like the little Sioux two hundred years before.

About the Author

DANIELLE STEEL has been hailed as one of the world’s most popular authors, with over 590 million copies of her novels sold. Her many international best sellers include
Family Ties, Big Girl, Southern Lights, Matters of the Heart, One Day at a Time, A Good Woman, Rogue
, and other highly acclaimed novels. She is also the author of
His Bright Light
, the story of her son Nick Traina’s life and death.

Visit the Danielle Steel Web Site at
www.daniellesteel.com

By Danielle Steel

LEGACY
•
FAMILY
TIES
•
BIG
GIRL
•
SOUTHERN
LIGHTS
•
MATTERS
OF
THE
HEART
•
ONE
DAY
AT A
TIME
•
A GOOD
WOMAN
•
ROGUE
•
HONOR
THYSELF
•
AMAZING
GRACE
•
BUNGALOW
2 •
SISTERS
•
H.R.H
. •
COMING
OUT
•
THE
HOUSE
•
TOXIC
BACHELORS
•
MIRACLE
•
IMPOSSIBLE
•
ECHOES
•
SECOND
CHANCE
•
RANSOM
•
SAFE
HARBOUR
•
JOHNNY
ANGEL
•
DATING
GAME
•
ANSWERED
PRAYERS
•
SUNSET
IN
ST
.
TROPEZ
•
THE
COTTAGE
•
THE
KISS
•
LEAP
OF
FAITH
•
LONE
EAGLE
•
JOURNEY
•
THE
HOUSE
ON
HOPE
STREET
•
THE
WEDDING
•
IRRESISTIBLE
FORCES
•
GRANNY
DAN
•
BITTERSWEET
•
MIRROR
IMAGE
•
HIS
BRIGHT
LIGHT:
The Story of Nick Traina
•
THE
KLONE
AND
I
•
THE
LONG
ROAD
HOME
•
THE
GHOST
•
SPECIAL
DELIVERY
•
THE
RANCH
•
SILENT
HONOR
•
MALICE
•
FIVE
DAYS
IN
PARIS
•
LIGHTNING
•
WINGS
•
THE
GIFT
•
ACCIDENT
•
VANISHED
•
MIXED
BLESSINGS
•
JEWELS
•
NO
GREATER
LOVE
•
HEARTBEAT
•
MESSAGE
FROM
NAM
•
DADDY
•
STAR
•
ZOYA
•
KALEIDOSCOPE
•
FINE
THINGS
•
WANDERLUST
•
SECRETS
•
FAMILY
ALBUM
•
FULL
CIRCLE
•
CHANGES
•
THURSTON
HOUSE
•
CROSSINGS
•
ONCE
IN A
LIFETIME
•
A PERFECT
STRANGER
•
REMEMBRANCE
•
PALOMINO
•
LOVE:
POEMS
•
THE
RING
•
LOVING
•
TO
LOVE
AGAIN
•
SUMMER’S
END
•
SEASON
OF
PASSION
•
THE
PROMISE
•
NOW
AND
FOREVER
•
PASSION’S
PROMISE
•
GOING
HOME

Legacy
is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Published in the United States by Delacorte Press, an imprint of The Random House Publishing Group, a division of Random House, Inc., New York.

D
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P
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is a registered trademark of Random House, Inc., and the colophon is a trademark of Random House, Inc.

LIBRARY OF CONGRESS CATALOGING-IN-PUBLICATION DATA
Steel, Danielle.
Legacy : a novel / Danielle Steel.
p. cm.
eISBN: 978-0-440-33975-5
1. Genealogy—Fiction. 2. Family secrets—Fiction. 3. Indians of North America—History—18th century—Fiction. 4. Indians of North America—South Dakota—Fiction. 5. Indian women—Fiction. 6. France—Court and courtiers—History—18th century—Fiction.
I. Title.
PS3569.T33828L44 2010
813′.54—dc22 2010009766

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Dedication