to do that,â she murmured. âHerons are such graceful, beautiful birds, arenât they?â She glanced at him. He was casually dressed, in cargo pants and a navy T-shirt, and looked completely at ease with life in general.
He inclined his head, tilting it a little so that he could study her. âYou seem to be very interested in all that the Keys have to offer, especially the natural environmentâ¦but there are other ways to enjoy life around here, you know?â His voice softened. âIn fact, Iâm going to be hosting a get-together at my place tomorrow evening. Itâd be great if you could come along. Any time from seven-thirty onwards.â
Her gaze met with his. She wasnât at all sure that it would be a good idea to spend her leisure time with him. He started all kinds of warning bells ringing just by being close at hand. Even now, she could feel the warmth emanating from his long, lithe body as he moved alongside her, and her pulse had notched up a beat. She feltas though she ought to take a step away from him in a kind of desperate attempt at self-preservation.
âThanks for the invitation,â she murmured, âonly Iâm afraid Iâll have to turn you down. I start my new job tomorrow, and Iâll be working the late shiftâ¦for the whole of the week, as it happens. I doubt Iâll be home until an hour or so before midnight.â
âYou could still come along.â His voice took on a husky, coaxing note. âThe night is still young at that time on the Keys.â
âPerhaps it is for some.â She smiled. âYou get full marks for trying, anyway.â
âHmmâ¦â His gaze was quizzical. âYou canât blame a man for doing his best, but if itâs a competition weâre in, you have the highest score for caginess.â
He frowned, looking around briefly, and Lacey wondered if he was finding it a new experience, being thwarted this way. She doubted women often turned him down. He had a compelling, persuasive manner about him, and as for looks, he definitely had the wow factor. It was a pity she was immuneâ¦or should that be allergic? She had given everything to her relationship with Nick and it had turned sour. Why would she want to risk putting herself in the danger zone all over again?
She stopped walking. They had reached a clump of mangrove trees, jostling for room at the waterâs edge. Their gnarled, tangled roots were a reddish colour, partly submerged in the salt water so that it seemed as though the trees were walking on its surface. Small birds hovered at the waterâs edge, searching for morselsof food among the crustaceans. Looking up, Lacey caught a glimpse of brown pelicans nesting in the branches. As she watched, one of them flew down, splashed into the water and emerged a moment later, soaring upwards, triumphant, with a fish in its beak.
âI think we must have come as far as we can along this path,â she said, giving her attention back to Jake. âItâs time I started for home, anyway. I have to go into town for some provisions or I shall be living on stale bread and water for the rest of the week.â
He nodded, turning with her, and together they retraced their steps. âI expect the supplies Rob left you must be running low by now.â He sent her a thoughtful glance, and then said, âHeâs been away for some time, hasnât he? Are you expecting him back any day soon?â
She shook her head, frowning a little. âIâm not sure. Actually, Iâm a bit concerned about him. He went off to film a documentary for a local TV company, but when he finished there he was going to drop by my place and pick up some belongings before visiting his family. He should have been back a few days ago.â
âSo you think something might have happened to him?â
âI really donât know what to think. I know he hasnât been too well of