yesterday.â
Leah made her way around the table, saying hello to Sally, her sister, and cautiously greeting her brother and his wife. Things still werenât right between them, although she was trying. Last, she leaned over and kissed her mother.
âYou could have stayed at the house last night,â Mom whispered. âUnless, of course, you got a better offer.â
Gobsmacked
wasnât a word Leah used often, but the words that just came out of her motherâs mouth did just that. Unable to respond, Leah locked eyes with her mother, and in the crystal-blue depths, she could see her mother already knew the answer. How did she do that? Was there some psychic tie between women and their childrenâtheir daughters specifically?
âI probably should have. Remind me next time, okay?â
It was the best nonanswer she could give. Yet her mother still grinned knowingly. But there was no way. None.
Jesus. She did not need this.
The only seat left was one between her mother, at the end of the table, and Nate. At least her mother would talk to her. Since the blowup over the summer, Nate, whom sheâd always been close to, had barely spoken to her. Not that she didnât deserve it. She did. She deserved every bit of the cold shoulder he dished out. But this was hurting both of them, it was hurting the whole family, and she didnât want it to go on any longer.
Nate nodded a greeting and passed her a plate of sticky breakfast buns. She could smell the cinnamon and sugar in the glaze.
âSo,â he said with a wink, âdid you have a better offer?â
Her brother and his wife had seen her leaving with Tristan. And unlike the others who just saw their casual exit, Jenna and Nate saw Tris pulling Leah to his car.
âI donât know what you mean.â Leah shrugged. Taking a bite of the sticky bun, she chewed happily, unable to answer.
Her brotherâs eyes narrowed suspiciously. âFine. If you want to play it that way, go ahead. I
will
find out.â
She swallowed before engaging. Nate had barely spoken to her in four months, and now he was going to be the protective big brother?
âFind out what?â Did he not understand he was playing with a trained litigator? âLook, you obviously think you know something, so I wish youâd just come right out and ask me what it is you want to know.â
The look on his face was priceless. There was no way he would ever ask her about something so personal, especially in front of their parents. The man was a rank amateur, and sheâd called his bluff. It was a good thing he was getting out of Reliance before the company went public. When that happened, shit was gonna get real, and Nate just wasnât the guy to deal with it. He was the perfect person to take over the familyâs horse farm, but he wasnât a suit.
âWell, missy. Iâm glad you made it in one piece.â Sally was technically their housekeeper, but she was more like a member of the family. âSo did the Brit just drop you home then? No hanky-panky?â
She shouldnât have come. She should have feigned sick and avoided the nightmare. âIâm not talking about this.â Another bite of the sticky bun.
âYou said to ask straight out, so Iâm askinâ.â Sally would not be deterred.
Not knowing how to answer, she picked up her menu. âSo have we ordered yet? What looks good?â
She knew the family was curious. Hell, she was almost thirty-one and not marriedâthey were more than curious. It wasnât that they didnât respect her independence. That was one of the things her parents always said they most admired about her. Leah could take care of herself. Which was one of the reasons she hadnât told them the truth about what had happened at her old job. Theyâd be disappointed. Theyâd question her judgment. It would change how they saw herâthey might not respect