guests had gone hiking and had fallen; another guest had expressed a problem with dizziness. Later, an older gentleman had rushed inwith a nosebleed that wouldnât quit. Erika had already learned Dillon didnât let his chart work back up, and he e-mailed duplicate copies of the guestsâ infirmary visits to their family physicians. So he had a lot of info to enter.
âDid you have lunch?â she asked as an opener, not knowing where else to begin.
âNot yet. Ruthann just arrived. Iâll take a break in a little while.â
âI can pick you up something at the deli and bring it in.â
âI told you before, Erika, thatâs not your job. Youâre not here to wait on me.â
No, she wasnât. She was going to make a place for herself on this management team and become an asset to Thunder Canyon Resort.
âI was just in the lobby and Jeff Lindstrom asked to talk to me,â she began, trying to keep her heart from tripping too fast.
âHow is he?â Dillonâs voice was full of obvious concern for the boy.
âHeâs fine. But feeling guilty.â
âAbout?â Dillon stood and came around the desk to where she was standing.
âEmployees getting fired because of him. He told me heâd made a friend. This friend had given him half a chocolate bar and assured him there werenât any nuts in it.â
It was obvious Dillon was surprised. âHe actually told you that?â
âIs it so difficult to believe an eight-year-old has a conscience and would confide in me?â she asked a bit defensively.
âNo, of course not. I didnât mean it that way. Did he tell his father?â
She shook her head. âMr. Lindstrom was in the lobby, too, and Jeff didnât seem ready. But he knows he has to now that he confided in me.â
Dillon took another step closer to her. âJeff coming to you was important. This cuts off the lawsuit at its kneesâ¦unless the boy denies the whole thing again.â
âI donât think he will.â
Dillonâs golden-brown gaze was powerful as he suggested, âDenial is a great defense mechanism. We think it keeps us safe, but it really doesnât. The truth isnât far underneath.â
She was intuitive enough to know Dillon wasnât talking about Jeff now. âSometimes the truth can hurt, or put one in a dangerous situation.â
âDangerous? In some ways.â He paused to study her. âIâm still thinking about that kiss. Are you?â
âYes,â she admitted on a sigh. Something about Dillon Traub demanded honesty.
âDo you feel if you became involved with me, youâd be putting your job in jeopardy?â
âIâve thought about thatâ¦and other things.â
âWhat other things?â
âIâve been the butt of gossip before. I donât want to be again.â
âThatâs one thing. Whatâs another?â
âEmilia. Even if I were willing to take a risk for myself, I canât take risks with her.â
âBut thereâs still more, isnât there?â
âI donât have time to spareâ¦not with Emilia and work andââ
âOkay, I get the idea. But I donât think Iâm wrong about the attraction between us, am I?â
If she answered, sheâd be putting too much power in his hands. She lowered her gaze, choosing not to let him see what was going on inside of her.
He lifted her chin with his thumb. âErika?â
If she stood here much longer, she might end up in his arms! There was a magnetic pull toward him that could sweep her off her feet if she let it. But she had to keep both feet planted firmly on the ground. The touch of his finger on her skin, however, gave her thoughts wings. She couldnât seem to capture even one of them at the moment.
She had her purse slung over her shoulder and now her cell phone rang from inside of it. Saved by
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