GreenSpaces. Besides, didnât you tell me he wasnât so keen on the dinner theater idea?â
Tessa raised her empty mug to her lips to hide the disappointment she was afraid would show on her face. She swallowed. âThat was before Jared suggested a couple of ways to reduce expenses, and I offered Josh free rent on the apartment above the garage.â
âHas he seen the apartment?â her grandmother asked, her smile and the twinkle in her eye breaking the tension.
Tessa laughed. âNo, I have my work cut out for me tomorrow.â
âYou are so sweet to want to do this for me.â
âItâs for me, too. Grandpa had faith in me. I love the Majestic as much as he did.â
Her grandmotherâs smile faded. âAs long as youâre doing this for yourself and not for him. He wouldnât want that.â
Tessa nodded and rose to rinse her mug in the sink. Grandma was right about her having to live for herself. Sheâd lived most of her life trying her best to do, be, what her parents wanted. So theyâd be proud of her, love her. That certainly hadnât worked out as sheâd wanted.
âAnd to be an interfering old woman, watch that Josh Donnelly. You know his reputation. I would hate to see your heart broken again.â
She squirted dish detergent in the mug and turned on the faucet. âI know all about Josh Donnelly. You donât have to worry about me seeing him as anything but a buddy.â
* * *
Midday Wednesday Josh pulled his pickup into the small parking lot beside the attorneyâs office. When Tessa had called him about setting a time for an appointment to sign their contract, heâd asked her if she could schedule it at lunchtime today, so he wouldnât have to take extra time off work. Heâd already scheduled a half day of vacation for this afternoon to talk to his little sister Hopeâs third grade class for career day. It wasnât that he didnât have vacation time accrued, lots of vacation time. But he was really into the project he was working on directly with the owner of GreenSpaces, Anne Hazard, and he might need some of that time later to help Tessa.
He tossed his shades onto the passenger-side seat and glanced in the rearview mirror, running his hand over his hair. He and Tessa didnât need all the formality she was insisting on. She couldnât think heâd bail on a less-formal agreement. She was his best friend, probably his only real friend, except for his brothers. There were the people he hung out with at work, the singles group at church and the vets at the American Legion in Ticonderoga, but they were more acquaintances. He hadnât connected with any of them like he had with Tessa. As for his high school friends still in the area, they were better avoided.
A motion in the mirror caught his eye. Tessa waved from the sidewalk in front of the law office. He unfolded himself from the truck and strode over, battling the uncertainty that he couldnât seem to shake about the wisdom of this deal.
âHi,â Tessa said, âright on time.â
âWould you expect anything less?â He opened the door to the building and motioned her to go in first.
âNot with you and a business deal.â
He let the door snap shut behind him. Ambition was a good quality . He bristled. It kept food on the table .
The attorney met them in the reception area. He was probably anxious to get to his lunch. At the thought of food, Joshâs stomach rumbled. He hadnât had lunch, thinking he and Tessa could grab something together quick before he had to be at the school.
âMs. Hamilton, Mr. Donnelly, come right back to my office. I have the agreement all ready.â
Josh and Tessa took the two seats in front of the desk.
âHowâs that little sister of yours?â the attorney asked.
âSheâs doing well with Jared and Becca. Fits right in with Beccaâs two