Im beginning to notice that. Since she had a terrible weakness for those cookies, she had to take one and ignore the fact that she was supposed to be counting calories. I get the feeling he doesnt want anyone to know the real Spence McKaslin.
So, does this mean you like him?
Me? Should the fact that she dropped the cookie mean anything? She hoped not. She snatched it up, hoping that her fingers were shaking because they had been so cold only a little bit agoand for no other reason. Please dont read too much into this. Spence told me the only reason he was helping me was because he didnt want all his sisters angry at him if he left me there to freeze into an icicle.
Uh-huh. Rebecca looked like she didnt believe it not even a tiny bit.
Maybe it was the perfect time to change the subject. How is Katherine doing? I havent had a chance to talk to her this week.
Well, dont you think its time we fixed that? Come to Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow, and you can see for yourself.
Was that a twinkle of mischief in Rebeccas eyes or just a trick of the light? Lucy wasnt sure, but she did know one thing. I cant go barging in on a family holiday. No way.
Well, Spence told Katherine who told me that you dont have any family in the area.
Did he? So this is his idea? Her heart gave a lurch. She had no clue if that was a good sign or a very bad one.
Oh, no. This invitation comes from Katherine. Were having dinner at her house this year. Besides, our family has grown so huge with everyone getting married that you wont be barging in at all. Well hardly notice you in the crowd. Cmon, say yes. Please? She polished off the last of the cookie in one big bite.
Lucy did the same. Maybe it was all that yummy chocolate and processed sugar, but she felt warm and wonderful and optimistic. What could go wrong? She could have a little turkey, have a chance to talk with some of her favorite peopleKatherine and Danielle. With any luck, Ava would bring dessertshe owned the best bakery in town. It was all win-win and had nothing at allnothing whatsoeverto do with the fact that Spence would be there, too. She didnt want to see the man of mystery again. Really.
Sure, she said, reaching for another cookie. Yes, she was feeling exceptionally optimistic. Why not?
Great. Everyone will be thrilled youre coming. Rebecca spoke around a bite of cookie. Even Spence.
Even Spence. Lucy felt her heart give a little flip-flop again. She tried to tell herself it was only because she was curious about the man. Only curious. But she wasnt quite convinced that was the whole truthat least not anymore.
The moment he caught the delighted grin on Katherines face, Spence knew he was in trouble. Was it Marin or Rebecca? he demanded over the top of the grocery bag.
Both, actually. Katherines beautiful glow wasnt only because she was eight months pregnant but because she thought her great plan might actually be possible. Remember last year when Lucy first joined my readers group, I tried to fix the two of you up?
How could I forget? Lucy was the last woman he wanted to talk about. Dont get carried away. She needed a ride. I gave her one. She needed a place to stay. I found her one.
Awfully Prince Charming of you to come to her rescue. Katherine pointed the remote at the television and clicked it off. Im sorry. I dont mean to tease you. Im just so happy. Good things happen to good people, and youre a good man, Spence. You deserve someone nice.
He winced. He didnt know if Lucy was nice enough. He suspected he didnt even want to know the answer to that. He did know that he had to find everything wrong with her, every flaw, every fault so he could keep his shields ready, active and in place. Spending time with her had proved to him how necessary that was. Do you know what I deserve? A quiet night to myself without all these errands I have to do for other people. For once I would like to be able to leave work and not have to rescue someone who got her car plowed under along the street and cant get home.
Oh, no. Lucy did that? Well, shes from Oregon. It rains most of the winter there. She probably doesnt know.
Now she does. He glowered, hoping he conveyed that he thought Lucy Chapin was nothing but trouble, which she was. Absolutely. Is Hayden upstairs?
Studying for a chemistry test.
I brought her some of that tea she likes and those chips. Good study food. He strode off to the kitchen, leaving his sister before she could get more information out of him. He was sorry she was put on bed rest, as ordered by her doctor, but there was a bright side to it. At least she couldnt come trailing after him demanding to talk more about Lucy.
Lucy. Just thinking of her made confusing emotions tangle up in his chest. She was like looking at an impossible crossword puzzle. She was like looking folly in the face. No, it was worse than that, he decided as he set the bags on the kitchen counter and started putting stuff away.
If she got close enough, Lucy could strip away his tough demeanor and matching scowl, which gave him comfort and a sense of safety. He remembered how shed made his defenses buckle. How she seemed to see too much of him when they were talking. How his eyes involuntarily followed her whenever she was near.
Not to mention the panic. Lucy Chapin was his worst nightmare. If he let himself, he would really like her. If he let himself feel those emotions knotted up in his chest, he might discover that he could more than like her.
Danger. Thats why his heart was beating like a war drum against his chest. Thats why his palms were damp and his brain was a little scrambled. He wasnt about to let anyone get that closenot on his life.
He emptied the rest of the perishables into the refrigerator and folded up the bags. He knew Katherine was waiting for him because the television was still off. Since he had to walk through the front of the house to get to his truck, he had to face her. His motto had always been that a good defense was a stunning offense. Distraction, that was the key.
Hey, Katherine, he said, even before he could see her. Have you heard from Jack?
Not since he went out. He said he might be late. There was a bad wreck on the highway with a tractor trailer rig, so that might tie him up until late.
Im worried about you. Which was the truth, absolutely the truth. I know Haydens here, but what if the lights go out?
Ive got a flashlight on my end table and a book to read when my movie is done. She seemed wise to his ways and bursting with another question.
He had to keep talking and fast. One thing a man learned with so many sisters was how to head them off. Ill be just a call away. The roads will still be a mess tomorrow, so Ill go out to pick up Gran early. Well probably be here around ten.
Sure, all of that is fine, Spence. Katherines eyes were laughing at him. You sure are trying hard to keep me from asking you about Lucy again. If its too hard for you, I wont. I promise. I wont say another word.
Thank you. Relief left him dizzy. I just helped her out. I know youre happily married to Jack. Im glad for you. But youve got to understand. Marriage isnt for everyone.
So you keep telling me. It was concern that marked her pretty face. She was just about the only one he let fuss over him, and he recognized the look.
Thank you. Relief left him dizzy. I just helped her out. I know youre happily married to Jack. Im glad for you. But youve got to understand. Marriage isnt for everyone.
So you keep telling me. It was concern that marked her pretty face. She was just about the only one he let fuss over him, and he recognized the look.
He stared down at his snowy boots. He didnt want her to see how much this was costing him. Nothing could hurt like family, hed told Lucy, but it was so much more than that. Hed lost the ability to trust. To believe in another person. To really believe enough to stake everything on someone else. He was grateful his sisters had found good men they could trust, even love.
But he didnt believe in it. Love faded. Love ended.
Love could tear a mans heart out. Hed seen it happen to his father. Spence zipped up his coat all the way and faced the door. He braced himself because he knew Katherines question was still coming and it would hit him like a falling brick.
You like Lucy, dont you? Her question was soft with kindness and gentle with understanding, but that didnt stop it from being too personal.
Too touchy-feely. Too tied up in emotions. Life was better when you stayed in the concrete world. In black and white. Did he like Lucy? That was a question he couldnt answer. Because he would have to look at his tangled-up feelings. Because he would have to admit that his well-guarded heart wasnt defended enough.
How could he not like Lucy? She was pretty and kind and lovely. When she smiled, it was like the sun coming out on a cloudy day. Like snow on Christmas morning.
I dont dislike her too much, he said instead, saying what he wanted to be true. What he had to make true. You know Im better off alone.
I know you believe that, but Pity for him filled her eyes.
Pity. He hated it. Dont look at me like that.
I want good things for you, Spence. You work so hard for all of us. You are such a good man.
If you go on about how I deserve good things, Im not going to grocery shop for you again. It was an empty threat, and they both knew it.
She smiled. Love isnt a bad thing, Spence. Look how it has changed my life. Im happier than I ever imagined being with Jack as my husband and Hayden as my daughter. And this baby on the way. She rubbed her round stomach, lovingly. You dont want to be alone forever, do you? Dont you want to be a father?
No. To be a father would mean he would need a wife, and hed vowed never to marry. Who could he ever trust that much? There probably wasnt a woman on the face of this earth that he could believe in. At least, he was pretty sure he would never find one.
Fine. Katherine wasnt easily defeated. Then let me tell you a little about Lucy. She didnt have a close family growing up. Her mother hardly talks to her since she became a Christian.
He knew that. He didnt want to think that they had something in commonmoms who had let them down.
She volunteers a lot at the childrens wing of the local hospital. Shes very devoted to her work there. She moved here because she came here on vacation and said she could still see the old Wild West.
Deep down he wanted to like that about Lucy, that she could see Montanas heritage and history and respected it. But on a safer level, he couldnt let himself admit to such a thing. Probably because she writes those historical books, moving here makes her job easier. Thats all.
Even you dont believe that one. I know you, Spence. You push everyone away. You keep all of us at a distance. There was more than pity on Katherines face now. There was love. Maybe you could try letting someone in. Im not saying it has to be Lucy, but if you did, I dont think it would be a mistake.
His throat ached. He thought back over the evening with Lucy in his truck. She had a companionable air to her. She was easy to talk witheven if he didnt talk much. She was gentle and kind and funny. He had said more to her than hed said to any woman outside his family in a good decade. Shed made him almost smile. At least twice. Maybe more. She made the cold places in his heart ache to be less lonely.
She was definitely a woman he needed to stay away from. He swallowed hard against the emotion bunched in his throat and lifted his hand in farewell. See you tomorrow, Kath.
The moment he felt the driving snow beat against his face, he tried to tell himself that Katherine might mean well, but she was wrong. He didnt need anyone. He was happy with his life. He was glad to be alone.
The trouble was that loneliness was getting bigger and bigger, and tonight it felt enormous. The wind howled, chasing snow into drifts as he fought through the accumulation to his waiting truck. The lights behind him faded into darkness. By the time hed tumbled into the cab and started the engine, he was colder than hed ever been. He wanted to tell himself it was the weather, but it was more. It was the loneliness beating at him, the loneliness that hadnt felt so bad before tonight. Maybe it was because hed been so numb to it.
That was Lucys doing, too.
He started the truck, letting the defroster blast on high as he wiped down the windows again with another towel from beneath his seat. It was impossible not to remember Lucy watching him as if hed sprouted another ear when hed meticulously wiped down his side of the truck.
He supposed a woman like her wasnt used to being practical. Katherines words stuck with him and hurt like a blade dug deep. Maybe you could try letting someone in. Im not saying it has to be Lucy, but if you did, I dont think it would be a mistake.
He couldnt imagine a bigger one. Lucy was a writer, an author. In that way, she was just like his mother had been. She was someone seeking attention and fame and all the things that didnt matter in life.
So what if he liked her? Nothing could ever come of it. He wasnt foolish enough to let anyone too close to himand never a woman chasing after dreams. No, he was a man who believed in what was real, in what mattered and in what could be measured by hard work. He didnt approve of dreams.
Snow beat with impossible force against the windshield, and he started out in low gear, going slowly. He struggled to see the road at all.
The darkness seemed endless tonight, and he felt small and alone as he drove three streets down and five blocks over.
Let me know if you need anything, okay? Rebecca was saying from the hallway. There are extra towels in the side cabinets and a new toothbrush in the top drawer on the left side of the sink.
You are very well-equipped for visitors. Lucy couldnt help being impressed. My guest room is full of cardboard boxes I havent unpacked yet.
The munchkins stay over now and then. My nephew and niece, she explained.
It must be wonderful that youre so close to them.
And thats the way its going to stay. She stopped at the guest bathroom door and stepped inside to put a new tube of toothpaste on the counter. Im getting married in January, and one of the first things Chad said when we were talking about how we were going to fit all his stuff in this condo was that there had to be room for the munchkins to stay over.
And soon there will be more nieces and nephews to dote on. Lucy thought of the McKaslin twins, Ava and Aubrey, who were now both expecting.