hundred and fifty-five horsepower. There was a time long ago that such an obvious display of hubris wouldnât have bothered her. Now it just accentuated how different their lives had become. How changed their priorities were.
âNever mind. You must have things to do. You didnât invite me here to be more trouble. I can drive us in.â
âAnna, youâre in no shape to do that. Besides, youâll have one eye on Aurelia all the time and you canât drive safely that way.â
She laughed a little, the sound dry. âYouâre worried about safety when you drive that?â She gestured towards the parking pad with her chin.
âIâm not driving children around, am I?â
Her bubble deflated.
âLet me take you.â
âFine.â She swept past him, carrying the diaper bag.
The drive to town was quiet except for Aureliaâs whimpers. Anna was relatively sure now that the baby was fine, but the spot was still puffy and red. The pharmacist gave them some cream and an antihistamine to counteract the sting.
The drive home was different.
In the moments when Aurelia had been wailing, theyâd worked as a team. Now that it was over Anna could step back and evaluate what had happened. She realized a few things. The first being that Jace had simply reacted and treated Aurelia most efficiently. Heâd scooped her up, taken out the stinger and had put a cold cloth on it to soothe. Heâd done what she should have and that burned.
But heâd done more than that. Seeing him holding her daughter in his strong arm had done something to her. It had broken something sheâd thought healed a long time ago. It made her wish. It made her wish that her children were his and not Stefanoâs, and she resented him for it. Heâd had his opportunity and heâd turned away from her and their chance at happiness. Heâd dutifully taken up the position of friend, and sheâd accepted it rather than settling for nothing at all. But seeing him with her daughter on his arm pierced her heart in a way she hadnât thought possible.
âMaybe it would be better if I took the children and went to Alexâs.â She murmured it but Jace got the message.
âBecause of today? Bee stings happen.â
She couldnât tell him the real reason why, because she never wanted him to know how deeply her feelings ran.
âWhy were you at the guesthouse in the first place?â he asked, looking at her briefly, then turning his attention back to the winding road.
It was as good an opening as any. It was the only thing she could think of at the moment to balance things out. A way to escape the feeling that he was taking over, or that she was starting to rely on him. She didnât want to rely on anyone. She merely wanted a place for some peace so she could figure out what she was going to do next. Perhaps now was the time to draw that line in the sand.
âI had an idea this morning. That guesthouse is sitting empty, which is a shame. Look at what youâve got here. A gorgeous, secluded winery on the river, minutes from the Shuswap. This is a tourist trap in the summer. Why not fix up the guesthouse and rent it out? Either by the night or week. And you could do wine tours. I picked up a local events paper today and a few other wineries in the area have them.â
âAnd who do you suppose would run it?â
âThatâs what you hire people for.â
âPeople like you?â
She paused. What an interesting thought. A fleeting vision of herself playing hostess while Jace ran the vineyard and the children played on the grassâ¦but no, it was pure fantasy. This was temporary, not a permanent relocation. âOf course not. I have a job with Morelli. But I can help you get it ready, get you set up. Itâs what I do best.â
âGo on.â
âI have Morelli contacts and a good eye, and you know it.â She hesitated, took
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