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as if Cade presented a danger.
That damned cat. Wild Heart senses I m upset.
It was the same with Night Fox and Iron Man. None of the
horses wanted anything to do with him. It made his day a complete
hell.
Lee s betrayal came at a time when the tingling in Cade s
hands and feet was worsening and, discouraged by their rift and the
energy it took to keep his symptoms a secret, he traveled to the
nearest town with a major medical center to see a physician as
soon as he could.
The smooth young face of the Japanese doctor was serious and
thoughtful as he sat down with Cade in his office. Cade tensed,
expecting bad news.
 You re a real puzzle, Mr. Montana. Your tests are all negative,
and I can t find anything physically wrong with you. Neither can
the neurologist. I can only suggest a wait-and-see approach here. If
your symptoms continue to worsen or change, come back to me.
Cade went home, his mood sour because they d found nothing
to at least improve if not cure what was happening to him.
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TWILIGHT
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The estrangement from Lee was breaking Cade s heart, but the
wound was too raw and he lacked the drive to mend it. Horrible
dreams that grew increasingly more vivid and frightening sapped
his strength as the weeks went by. However, one night his
grandfather appeared to him dressed in full Lakota regalia in a
dream. He didn t speak, just gestured with his hand, summoning
Cade home.
Cade wakened in a cold sweat and flung the covers off to stand
upright and shivering beside his bed. The man who had nurtured
him after his drunken father had driven himself and Cade s mother
off a cliff to their deaths, was dying. Cade knew that as surely as
he knew his degree of Native blood.
Leaving the ranch in Mark s hands, he drove to the nearest
airport and flew to Montana. There he rented a truck and drove to
the reservation at Fort Rock. At the entrance to the res, the sign
reading  You Are Now Entering The Sovereign Nation Of The
Lakota People created a strange twist in his chest. Conflicting
memories of happy, carefree times with his cousins running free,
riding bareback, hunting in the forest that came right down to the
river s edge or fishing in its waters, and of poverty, illness, too
much alcohol and soul-deep grief intertwined.
Poverty and drunkenness were still rampant here, a res without
a casino to enrich tribal members.
Knowing how cramped his grandfather s house was, and that it
would be filled with the smells of Lakota sickness treatments he
chose not to inhale all night, he rented a room in the reservation s
only hotel. After he d taken his bag to his room and washed up, he
drove to his grandfather s place. As he pulled up and killed the
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TWILIGHT
truck s motor in front of the modest whitewashed house,, fear
mingled with all the other feelings. His grandfather might be
dying, but instinct told him that wouldn t be the end of the sorrow.
The smell of burnt cedar stung his nostrils as he knocked and
entered the home. The elders had smudged, wrapping a bundle of
small cedar branches and leaves tight, then lighting the end and
blowing them out to create smoke. The belief in the cleansing and
healing power in its smoke was ancient, and they confirmed his
fears about his grandfather s health.
His cousin Flying Hawk, the oldest son of one of his father s
brothers, rose from a chair and greeted him. Dressed in slacks and
a gray pullover sweater, he looked like the geology professor he
was at a nearby university, although he still lived here.
 Cade, I m glad you came. Your grandfather s in the bedroom
and he ll be happy to see you. The tribal leaders and the shaman
came to visit him today. He has something very important to tell
you.
Cade saw how much more weather-worn and thin his
grandfather s face had become since he d last seen him, and guilt
that he hadn t spent more time here after all his father s father had
done for him caused a bitter taste in his mouth. He grasped his
grandfather s almost skeletal hand and greeted him in their native
tongue before pulling a chair up beside his bed.
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