very good things about the food. Somebody told me your muffins were out of this world.â Nona glanced at Clark again. âNo offense, Clark, but Clarice was tapering off a little. Her muffins were sort of meh. â
âClarice had other things to be concerned about.â Clarkâs jaw was back to tight. âShe was busy finding another job.â
Nona patted his hand. âShe was a bitch about it, thatâs for sure. She should have given you warning, and at least stuck around to make sure the kitchen was okay before she left.â
âLooks like she got you a replacement before she took off.â Dick raised an eyebrow in Lizzyâs direction.
âClarice had nothing to do with bringing a replacement in,â Clark said shortly. âLizzy walked in looking for a job, and I was the one who hired her. Clarice just got lucky there. Or I did.â
Nonaâs forehead furrowed slightly as she turned to Lizzy. âYou just walked in off the street looking for a job?â
Lizzyâs throat tightened, but she managed to keep her smile in place. Keep it light. âRight place, right time, I guess.â
Nonaâs forehead stayed furrowed. âBut youâre an experienced chef, right?â
Lizzy nodded. âIâve worked in kitchens before.â
Dick watched her with hooded eyes, then his lips spread in a faintly unpleasant smile. âAnd you just took the first job you found? You didnât even check around to see who else was hiring? Denham must have offered you a prime employment package.â
Lizzy met his gaze head-on. âIt was a good job. I didnât need to look for anything else.â And the owner doesnât watch reality TV. Or read the tabloids.
Ronnie swept up to the table, pitcher of beer in hand. âHere we go. I brought four glasses. I hope everybody wants beer.â
Nona smiled up at her. âJust put everything down here, sweetie. Some people at this table need to concentrate on drinking instead of talking.â She gave Dick a pointed look, which he ignored.
Lizzy took a swallow of the beer Clark handed her, trying not to gulp it down. Although sheâd have loved a nice beer buzz after the past week, she needed to keep a level head.
Dick Sonnenfeldâs eyes were way too bright when he looked her way.
*****
Clark wasnât sure exactly why he felt uneasy as he escorted Lizzy back to the hotel. It had been a pleasant evening overall if you ignored Dickâs baiting. He had a tendency to do that with new peopleâjust his way of finding out how far he could push without getting pushed back. Lizzy had more than held her own with him.
But Dick and Nona between them had managed to raise a few questions in his own mind. Questions he might have asked himself before the crisis in the kitchen.
Why had Lizzy been so desperate for a job? She clearly had the chops in the chef department. Why had she grabbed the first thing that came her way? What was she doing in Salt Box, Colorado, anyway, with a car that had run dry, and no place to stay?
Not that it mattered in the long run since she was doing a terrific job of saving his ass.
He glanced at her, walking silently at his side. Maybe too silently. He suddenly realized he hadnât said anything since theyâd left the Blarney Stone. Oops. âNice night. Not too cold.â
Lizzy glanced up at him, pulling her sweater a little more snugly around her body. âHow cold does it get around here?â
âIn the winter? Twenties and thirties usually. Sometimes a little colder or warmer, depending on where we are in the season.â
She shivered. Well, she was from California. Apparently. âSo how long will this weather hold?â
âWeâll probably get our first snow in October, but it wonât stick around long. Maybe a day or so. The real stuff starts in November or December. If weâre lucky.â
âLucky?â She raised an eyebrow.
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