said.
“Okay,” Maddie said with an equanimity he found surprising in such a young girl. Perhaps she was used to disappointments, a notion that left him sad for her. His nephew Carter, about the same age as Maddie, would never be so sanguine.
Or maybe she was simply too tired to argue. She yawned and drooped a little more.
“The bathroom is through there,” he said, pointing to the en suite. “You should find everything you need, as far as linens and toiletries.”
“Thank you.”
He was strangely reluctant to leave them. How was it possible he had only met Eliza Hayward and her daughter a handful of hours before? He felt an odd connection to her, as if the events of the day had forged a bond between them.
“If I haven’t said it in the last hour or so, I’m sorry again for what happened today.”
“It wasn’t your fault, Mr. Caine.”
“Please. Call me Aidan.”
Her lips tightened. “Aidan. It was an accident. I completely understand that and don’t blame you at all. If Maddie hadn’t raced into the road at just that moment, we would have been safely on the sidewalk when you hit that patch of ice and I would be back in Boise right now trying to find a new apartment.”
“Is there anything else we can get you before you settle in for the night?”
She shook her head and then winced a little as if the slight motion pained her. He wished she had taken the painkiller Dr. Shaw tried to foist off on her in the emergency room but he was the last one to encourage the use of opiates, since he hated them, too, and only used them as a last resort after his surgery and with his lingering headaches, much to his own doctor’s frustration.
“The master bedroom is upstairs but tonight I’m going to sleep in one of the guest rooms in this wing. If you need anything, I’ll just be across the hall.”
“I won’t need anything,” she said firmly, even as she swayed slightly then gripped the chair a little more tightly.
“I promised Dr. Shaw I would check on you during the night. What’s the best way to do that so I don’t wake up Maddie?”
“Totally unnecessary. I’m fine.”
He wanted to tell her not to bother arguing with him. He was far more stubborn than she could ever be. “Sorry to disagree but it’s
absolutely
necessary,” he said. “Also nonnegotiable. I promised the doctor.”
“And if I lock the door?” she challenged.
He simply raised an eyebrow. “Then I’m afraid I would most certainly wake up Maddie when I have to kick it down.”
She glared at him, two bright spots of color on her pale, lovely features. After a moment, she sighed and all the fight seemed to seep out of her. “Fine. I’ll set an alarm on my phone. Should we say about 2:00 a.m.?”
“Works for me.”
“Maddie is a heavy sleeper. I’m not. Just knock softly on the door and I should hear you.”
He didn’t want to have to wake her when she so obviously needed rest, but he had promised the doctor. “You’ll leave the door unlocked?”
“I would hate to be responsible for you ruining such a lovely door,” she said dryly.
Good. At least she understood when he was serious.
Maddie had pulled out a couple of improbably colored horses with rainbow tails and manes from her backpack and was galloping them across the quilt of her little trundle bed.
He smiled, though he wasn’t quite sure why. He enjoyed his nieces and nephews, though usually from a distance. Something about Maddie Hayward touched his heart—especially after learning of the trials she had already endured in her young life.
“Good night, young lady. Be good for your mother, okay?”
“I will, Mr. Aidan. Night.”
“Try to get some rest,” he said to Eliza.
“Until you wake me up, you mean?”
“Something like that. Good night.”
After he closed the door behind him, he headed back through the house toward the kitchen, where he could hear Sue singing “Let it Snow” in her Western twang.
Her sharp ears heard him come in.
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