No worries. Youre doing me the favor, she reminded him.
He jerked his head back, indicating the three now-quiet passengers behind them. I would say they fight like cats and dogs, but cats and dogs probably get along better.
Her lips twitched as she thought of her own two pets, a wickedly smart border-collie mix and a cat who thought she was a dog. They were the best of friends.
Their mother, Sara, assures me sibling rivalry is natural, so Ill take her word for it. Im an only child myself, Adam told her, no trace of conflict in his voice when he mentioned the ex whod remarried. You have any brothers or sisters?
A younger stepbrother, but we never fought. She said it automatically, regretting that shed added it. It would only make Adam feel more conscious of his own brood, which was a lousy way to repay him for taking the time to help her.
To fill the embarrassed silence, she gave directions and commentary on the town. Up here at the corner, well turn left to get to Patchs house. If you make a right on that same road, you can follow the signs to Kerrigan Farms. Its a great place. They have a Fourth of July barbecue and blueberry picking all year round, as well as hayrides. Were also just a couple of blocks from the Dixieland Diner. They have phenomenal food.
To fill the embarrassed silence, she gave directions and commentary on the town. Up here at the corner, well turn left to get to Patchs house. If you make a right on that same road, you can follow the signs to Kerrigan Farms. Its a great place. They have a Fourth of July barbecue and blueberry picking all year round, as well as hayrides. Were also just a couple of blocks from the Dixieland Diner. They have phenomenal food.
Food, Geoff moaned, his apparent starvation prompting him to break the not-a-word edict.
Brenna impulsively turned to Adam. After I take care of Patch and drop Lady E at home, would you let me buy you an early dinner? He was going out of his way to help her, and being indebted to anyone else left her squirmy and anxious. Please? Its the least I can do for you guys.
Geoff let out a whoop of delight, which his father quickly overruled.
I cant let you pay for the four of us, Adam objected. Especially since one of us, who shall remain nameless, eats like a horse.
But She trailed off as common sense reasserted itself. Aside from her almost pathological need to repay him, it was probably for the best if they didnt have dinner together.
She had a ton of phone messages to catch up on this evening and invoices to type into her computer. This was supposed to be the summer when she worked as many long hours as humanly possible so that she was solvent by fall, when schools were back in session and her customers travel plans slowed down. Buying dinner for large families she didnt know was not in her meager budget.
Wait, she said, suddenly realizing where they were, thats Martine Street! Were supposed to hook a left here.
He immediately obliged.
Thanks. Sorry about the short notice. She was already fishing through the lockbox shed retrieved from her car for the key to the clients house. Patch lives in the big blue two-story at the bottom of the hill. I promise not to take too long. Next stop, Lady Evelyns house. The Yorkies owners would be back from Florida tonight. They hadnt wanted the pampered dog to miss her standing appointment at the groomer, so Brenna had taken her.
Adam parked the SUV at the curb. Does your offer of dinner with us hold even if I dont let you pay? Wed love the chance to hear more about the town, wouldnt we, kids?
Yes! Geoff agreed vehemently.
Brenna got the impression that Adams son would agree to anything that led to getting fed. She hesitated, thinking of everything she needed to get done at her home office. Then again, how could she refuse when dinner had been her idea in the first place?
Ill let you pick up the tip, Adam said, adding under his voice, Im not sure Im ready to be left alone with these three again. I dont know what Im doing.
She laughed. All right, she agreed as she climbed out of the car.
Even though hed had a joking tone, she believed him when he said he wasnt ready to be alone with the kids. Though he was an intelligent, funny man-and a surgeon, for pitys sake, which indicated a high level of capability-he did seem a bit awkward with his own children. Parenting just didnt come naturally to some.
Brenna knew that better than anyone.
Chapter Three
Bracing himself, Adam prepared to lay down the law if the kids resumed their bickering now that Brenna had disappeared into the blue house. But Morgan seemed content telling Lady Evelyn how cute she was, and Eliza had her eyes closed and gave every appearance of napping. Geoff, in contrast, was practically vibrating with excitement.
Way to go, Dad! Shes a babe.
Adam choked. Geoffrey, thats not an appropriate way for you to discuss Ms. Pierce.
Oh, but- his son looked more bemused than chastised -didnt you see her?
What was more disturbing? That the kid whod thought girls were gross a few years ago was now scoping out older women, or that Adam wholeheartedly agreed with the fifteen-year-olds assessment?
I saw her. And she is attractive, he admitted in a vast understatement. You need to show more respect, though.
Sorry, Geoff mumbled. I just wanted to be, you know, supportive. Do you ever date?
Rarely. His job occupied most of his waking hours, and more than once hed sat up in bed realizing hed been going through a case or procedure in his sleep.
Are we gonna have two mommies like we have two daddies? Morgan asked.
What? Adam spun in his seat so that he could better face his children. No, pumpkin. Of course not. I only met Ms. Pierce a few minutes ago.
But Geoff said you might date. Mama and Daddy Dan used to date and now theyre married. She concluded her observation with a nod, agreeing with her own logic.
Thats true, but-
If we get more parents, do we get more presents? Morgan wanted to know.
She was turning five at the end of next week, so birthday presents were uppermost in her mind. Sara and Dan had hosted an early party for her, not wanting her big day to be eclipsed by their recent mid-June wedding. Sara had told Adam it was up to him to figure out a way to celebrate the actual day on vacation. She wouldnt even advise him what gift to get, as she had for most previous birthdays and Christmases.
It should be from you, shed insisted gently.
How about just a hint? hed wheedled. Shed laughed but hadnt answered. Some of Morgans interests were obvious, of course. She loved pink and she loved animals, but he had no idea what toys she already owned, or if certain brands of adorable puppy figurines were preferable to others.
Before Adam could repeat that no one was getting additional parents anytime soon, Eliza straightened, opening her eyes just enough to glare at him. Naturally.
Dad is not here to date, she informed her siblings. Mom promised this trip would be all about him spending time with us. Right? She hurled the one-word question at Adam like a shot put.
Underneath the hostility was so much vulnerability that Adam wanted to scramble over the seat and hug her.
As if shed let you. This was one prickly kid. He couldnt help wondering if Sara had shielded him from this, sighing and taking care of the preteens attitude, instead of calling to yell at him for the monster hed created. Had she talked to the kids before he came over last Thanksgiving, admonishing them to be on their best behavior? Or had Eliza simply bottled all this up, saving it for the right target? Not having any brothers or sisters himself, he couldnt determine whether being the middle child was truly the most difficult family position, but it seemed accurate in Elizas case.
Morgan had been so young when he and Sara split up that she didnt clearly remember a time theyd been married. Geoff had been old enough to understand how critical Adams job was, that sometimes it really was a matter of life or death, and hed been coming into more independent years, so he hadnt been as bothered by Adams absences. At least, that was the mature stance he projected; Adam had let himself buy into it because it was comforting. But ElizaShed fallen somewhere in between, and the divorce had wounded her badly.
This trip is definitely about you kids, he vowed. Ive never taken this much time off work before, and-
Were so sorry to have messed up your schedule, she snapped.
Were so sorry to have messed up your schedule, she snapped.
Hed said what he had to make her feel important, not to complain about being inconvenienced. What would Sara do? He couldnt imagine his ex-wife allowing Eliza to be a brat. Then again, Sara had never done anything to earn such legitimate enmity. Was Adam reaping what he deserved? Regardless, this wasnt the tone he wanted to set for the rest of their stay in Mistletoe, nor was it the behavioral example he wanted to set for Morgan.
Eliza, I have to ask you to watch your tone, he said. Her eyebrows shot up, her dark eyes firing sparks at him, but he pressed bravely forward. I understand youre angry-
You dont understand me! You dont even know me!
Im trying to, he said firmly.
She met his gaze, but said nothing further. Finally she looked out the window. Was it his overly hopeful imagination, or had a tiny bit of tension drained from her slim body? At least she seemed to be thinking about what hed said, instead of firing back a rejoinder about how they were just fine without him. Small steps.
After all, no one walked into an operating room their first day of med school and performed a cardiopulmonary bypass. There were lessons that had to be learned, techniques that had to be perfected. He didnt delude himself that he would ever be a perfect father, but surely, with practice, he could do better than this. Half the time she gave the hostile impression that she would take out a contract hit on him if only her allowance were high enough.
Figuring hed done what he could to pacify one daughter for the moment, he turned to the other. Morgan had watched the exchange with increasingly wide eyes.
He reached between the seats, awkwardly patting her on the knee. You okay, pumpkin?