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Cheeseburger in hand, Cole shoves his plate away from him and pushes his chair back, standing up. “I’m eating outside,” he says, releasing my leg. “Come join us if you want, babe. And leave the dishes. I’ll do them in a bit.”
I open my mouth to speak but stop myself, clenching my teeth instead. Well, this is going to be fun.
Cole turns and walks out of the room, and moments later I hear the front door slam shut. Muffled voices carry in from outside, and a horn honks down the street, but it’s suddenly so quiet in the kitchen that I stop breathing. Hopefully Pike Lawson will forget I’m here.
How the hell am I supposed to live here? I can’t take sides if they’re going to do this.
But Pike speaks up, softening his voice. “It’s okay,” he says, and I see him turn his head toward me out of the corner of my eye. “You can join him if you want.”
I turn my head, meet his eyes, and fix him with a close-lipped smile as I shrug. “It’s hot out,” I tell him.
I’m already burning up with the tension in here.
Besides, Cole’s friends aren’t my friends, and outside won’t be any better.
“I’m sorry about that,” he says, picking up his burger again. “It won’t happen a lot. Cole’s good about avoiding anywhere I am.”
I nod, not knowing what else to say. I have a gut feeling I won’t be here long anyway. I already feel like I’m on a tightrope.
I force myself to eat, because this won’t taste this good as leftovers tomorrow. Music drifts in from outside, the rumble of a lawnmower sparks to life in the distance, and the scent of grass hits the back of my throat as it wafts through the open windows, the simple tan curtains of Pike’s house billowing in the breeze coming in. Chills spread down my arms.
Summer.
A phone rings, and I see Pike reach over and grab his cell off the counter. “Hey,” he says.
A man’s voice grumbles on the other end, but I can’t hear what he’s saying.
Pike gets up, carrying his plate to the sink with one hand and holding the phone with the other, and I steal glances while he’s distracted. Cam’s teasing about him keeps coming back to me, warming my cheeks, but it’s not like that.
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bsp; Pike’s kind of a mystery.
I saw pictures of Cole in the living room—as a baby and as a kid—but other than that, the house doesn’t have a lot of his father in it. I know he’s a single guy, but there’s no coffee table books displaying his interests, no souvenirs from vacations, no pets, no art, no knickknacks, no magazines, no paraphernalia indicating his hobbies like sports, gaming, or music…. It’s a beautiful home, but it’s like a showcase house where a family doesn’t really live.
“No, I need another digger and at least a hundred more bags of cement,” he tells the guy, tucking the phone between his shoulder and ear and pulling his sleeves up more as he turns on the water.
I smile to myself. He’s doing the dishes. Without being asked? I heave a sigh and rise from my seat. I guess he normally does live alone, after all. Who else would do them?
He chuckles at something the guy says and shakes his head as I scrape off my plate into the garbage.
“Tell that idiot I know he’s not sick,” he says into the phone, “and if he doesn’t get off whomever he’s on by morning, I’ll come and get him myself. I want to stay ahead of schedule.”
I come up beside him and quietly set my dishes down on the counter before putting the lemonade and condiments back in the fridge.
“Yeah, yeah…” I hear him as he rinses off plates and puts them in the dishwasher. “Okay, I’ll see you in the morning.”
He hangs up and puts the phone down, and I cast another quick glance at him. “Work?” I inquire.
He nods, swishing water in a glass and dumping it out. “Always. We’re putting up an office building off twenty-two right before you reach the state park.” He looks at me. “No matter how much you plan and budget, there are always surprises that try to throw you off track, you know?”
Highway 22. Same road I take to get out to classes at Doral. I must’ve passed his worksite lots of times.
“Nothing ever goes according to plan,” I muse. “Even at my age, I know that by now.”
He laughs, the corners of his mouth turning up in a grin as he looks over at me. “Exactly.”
I suddenly falter, déjà vu hitting me. For a moment, I see the guy in the theater again.
