today? And, donât try to tell me itâs the gala. I know him too well not to know that thereâs more to it than meets the eye.â
âItâs that new land acquisition heâs been talking about.â
âThe one that I havenât been paying any attention to?â
âAnd which Maddi calls one of his pipedreams. Itâs not going well. You know how relentless he is when he wants something. Then add his mother to the mix. Sheâs about as enthusiastic about it as when he bought his baseball franchise.â
âAll I know is that heâs been looking at some investment property. A farm maybe, but I didnât realize his mother was involved.â
âWell, she was until he told her to butt out. Sheâs kinda POâd at him, but then what else is new? Back to what we were talking about. Donât try to change the subject. Iâm still waiting on your answer about whoâs going to pay off your momâs medical bills if you lose your job.â
âIâm nearly finished with them.â
âThen whoâs going to replenish your savings and pay that damnable blood-sucking lawyer? Put up that headstone you are so desperately saving for?â
âThatâs dirty pool and you know it,â McCall flared.
âWhy donât you probate your parentsâ wills? Until you do, you wonât have a good picture of your finances.â
âIâm afraid of what Iâll find. The medical bills and funeral have already drained me.â McCall rubbed her neck.
âYou said your dad had made a hefty investment, so look into it.â
âMy lawyerâs doing that. Biggest problem is that Daddy invested heavily in a business venture out here in California, and we canât locate the other investors. The attorney is placing a creditorâs notice in the newspaper, hoping to flush out who owes Daddy the money, but that can take months, even years, and we may never find them.â She stopped and considered whether she wanted to say more, then added, âIf there is truly an investment to be found.â
âWhat are you really afraid of?â
âI donât know. Maybe that he did most of his investing up at Chumash Casino, and he just told Mama heâd committed it elsewhere. Daddy was a good man, but a rogue. Rough. He worked for the oil companies, a tough-as-nails Texan.â
McCallâs fingers moved to her arms and rubbed away little goose bumps. âBack to the gala. As Iâve already told you, I canât do the benefit because I donât even own an evening gown. Iâm not exactly Naomi Campbell who can pick up something off the rack and look good. Iâm just a lanky Texan. Mrs. Dartmouth has put me in an impossible position.â
âLook, we donât have much time. It only took Maddi a little over an hour to arrange for her dress shop to send over an assortment of gowns and sheâs on her way back. Youâre a beautiful person, McCall, and not just inside, but outside, too. Youâve got to let go and begin living again.â Josie grabbed her by the shoulders. âYou canât continue to lug around memories of your mother like a tombstone. Why not reinvent yourself? Let today be the beginning of a new life by making you as sassy and daring outside as you are inside.â
âThanks, but youâre throwing me to the barracudas.â
âNo, Iâm not. Sweetheart, someday youâll thank me.â
âI donât know.â McCall inhaled. She glanced at the clock. Time wasnât on her side. âIt looks like if I want to keep my job, I donât have any choice. Iâll do it, but on one condition.â
âYou got it.â The relief on Josieâs face spoke for itself.
âThat Russell bids on meââ
âMy boyfriend?â Josie stuttered a bit on her words.
âYeah. He wonât have to take me out, just win the bid. Iâll