she was generally pretty quiet in the office?
Feeling way too warm, he shoved back the comforter, but kept the sheet in place. The light was dim, but he wasnât going to take any chances.
And every time he thought the simmering want inside of him was going to settle and cool down, somethingâlike that clinging shirt of hersâjust fueled the fire all over again.
âThe foundation was begun in memory of Ryan Fortune. My dadâs cousin.â And his dadâs fiancéeâs deceased husband.
He felt his jaw tighten again. Maybe his father should be worrying about how that would have sat with his wife instead of tossing her memory into Drewâs face.
âDid you know him well?â
He dragged his thoughts together. âWell enough, I guess. Ryan was a good guy. Believed in good things. He was always trying to help others. Sharing what he considered his own good fortune. Maybe heâs up there somewhere watching what the foundation does now.â He didnât want to think what Ryan might be thinking about his own cousin marrying his wife. âThe agency has grown a helluva lot more than anyone ever expected. It started out as a small storefront and now theyâve got a big building on the highway just outside of Red Rock.â
âWhat about your other brothers?â
Fortunately, they were easier subjects. âJeremyâs three years older than me. Youâll meet him at breakfast, no doubt. Iâll be surprised if he stays past tonight after thewedding, though. Hardly anything keeps him away from his practice in Sacramento. Heâs an orthopedic surgeon.â And no happier about Williamâs impending marriage than Drew was.
âHeâs not married either, right?â
âNope.â Not for lack of trying from plenty of women, though, who seemed to find his workaholic brotherâs blue eyes as irresistible as his status as a surgeon.
âThen thereâs you,â she quickly dipped her chin, nodding toward him.
The faint scent of green apple taunted him. âAnd Darr brings up the rear,â he added abruptly.
âThe firefighter.â
âYeah. He and Bethany have a little girl named Randi.â Another cutie who looked just like her mother with wavy blond hair and big blue eyes.
He could appreciate cute kids as long as they werenât his own. Being an uncle suited him just fine.
âAnd who else should I know when we go to the wedding?â
âDoes it matter?â
âIt does if you want anyone to believe weâre reallyâ¦involved.â She said the word as if it were something that should only be voiced if you were wearing hazmat gear.
He could relate.
âWhat about Lily?â she continued. âThe bride? She was married to Ryan Fortune and youâve said that he was a good guy. Whatâs she like?â
Drew had liked her just fine until his dad had lost all sense over her. âI always thought she was devastated when Ryan died.â
âHow long ago was that?â
He didnât even have to calculate. âSix years ago.â Just two years before his mother had died.
And not long after that, neither Lilyâs nor Williamâs supposed devastation over the losses of their spouses had seemed to matter quite so much.
Theyâd gotten involved and according to his father, William would have married Lily a year ago if it werenât for Lilyâs insistence that they give Drew and his brothers some time to adjust to the situation.
As if that was likely to happen.
âWill it be a large wedding?â
âThereâs likely to be a lot of guests, I suppose.â
âYou donât know?â
âItâs not like Iâm supposed to stand up there with them. J.R.âs acting as his best man.â
âThatâs nice.â She lowered her head finally, resting it on her arm on top of the pillow. âYou, um, seem to get along well with
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