there. Weâre thinking weâll be ready to begin the knitting retreats after the holidays in January.â
Rachel was staring at me waiting for my answer. âI agree,â I told her. âI think a three-month probation is fair.â
âOh, so do I. Thatâs fine with me. Iâll do a good job. I really will, and thank you ever so much.â
Yeah, Iâd lost everything in a fire, but I knew how fortunate I was to have Aunt Maude to help me through a bad time. It was obvious this poor girl had nobody. The gratitude she displayed for a simple cleaning job made me realize thereâs always somebody else that has it much worse.
âThatâs wonderful,â Aunt Maude said, sliding a paper across the table. âIf youâll just fill this out with your name and address and phone number, weâll be all set.â
The excitement vanished from Rachelâs face. She looked down at the paper and hesitantly picked up the pen to fill out the information. Not wanting to make her more nervous, I got up.
âI think Iâll have another cup of coffee. Aunt Maude, how about you?â
âThat sounds great, and I think Iâll help myself to one of those delicious muffins I baked this morning. Are you sure we canât interest you, Rachel?â
Her head popped up from the paper. âOh, no. Thank you, anyway.â
My aunt followed me to the counter and we both remained silent.
I poured two mugs of coffee while my aunt got her muffin. Settling ourselves at the table, I told her about Lucasâs plan to turn the extra room at the bookshop into a coffee café.
âWhat a marvelous idea.â
âYeah, and he asked if Iâd help him with the design and ordering some of the equipment heâll need. You know, because I had my own coffee shop.â
My aunt laughed. âRight, Gracie. Iâm sure thatâs the only reason he asked for your help.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean I think heâs attracted to you.â
Before I could reply Rachel passed the paper to my aunt.
âOh, youâre staying at the RV park out on SR Twenty-four?â
âYeah, for right now, anyway. Max and I drove here in our travel trailer, so it made sense staying at the park.â
My aunt nodded. âDo you have a cell phone? You didnât list any phone number.â
âNo, Iâm sorry. I donât.â
She probably couldnât afford one. âWell, if we needed to reach you we could call the office at the RV park. Right, Aunt Maude?â
âYes, of course. That wonât be a problem.â
âOh, good. Then Iâll see you at nine Friday morning?â
Maude nodded. âThat will be great, and I look forward to seeing you then.â
Rachel turned toward the door to leave and then stopped. Turning around, she said, âThank you both so much. I really appreciate you giving me a chance. Bye.â
I got up to watch her leave. She actually skipped her way along the walkway to the curb. It was then that I noticed the beat-up travel trailer. She opened the door on the driverâs side, got in, and started the ignition. Yup, some people did have it pretty bad. The only means of transportation this poor girl had was also her place of residence.
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âHello,â I hollered, walking into the bookshop later that afternoon.
Lucas appeared from the backâthat killer smile of his causing my stomach to flip-flop. This guy sure had a way of nudging up my desire meter.
âBonjour,â he greeted me, and I almost expected the cosmopolitan kiss on both cheeks, which, of course, was not forthcoming.
âHow are you this afternoon?â he inquired.
âFine, and you?â
Was it my imagination or had his eyes scanned me from head to foot, thereby increasing his smile?
âIâm good, very good.â
I had to stop myself from saying, Iâm very glad, and I suppressed a giggle when I
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