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Chapters (68)
  1. Biding Time
  2. Dedication
  3. Table of Contents
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. Chapter Eighteen
  24. Chapter Nineteen
  25. Chapter Twenty
  26. Chapter Twenty-One
  27. Chapter Twenty-Two
  28. Chapter Twenty-Three
  29. Chapter Twenty-Four
  30. Chapter Twenty-Five
  31. Chapter Twenty-Six
  32. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  33. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  34. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  35. Chapter Thirty
  36. Chapter Thirty-One
  37. Chapter Thirty-Two
  38. Chapter Thirty-Three
  39. Chapter Thirty-Four
  40. Chapter Thirty-Five
  41. Chapter Thirty-Six
  42. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  43. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  44. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  45. Chapter Forty
  46. Chapter Forty-One
  47. Chapter Forty-Two
  48. Chapter Forty-Three
  49. Chapter Forty-Four
  50. Chapter Forty-Five
  51. Chapter Forty-Six
  52. Chapter Forty-Seven
  53. Chapter Forty-Eight
  54. Chapter Forty-Nine
  55. Chapter Fifty
  56. Chapter Fifty-One
  57. Chapter Fifty-Two
  58. Chapter Fifty-Three
  59. Chapter Fifty-Four
  60. Chapter Fifty-Five
  61. Chapter Fifty-Six
  62. Acknowledgments
  63. Other Titles by Lyn Gardner
  64. Going on Red
  65. Choices
  66. Born Out of Wedlock
  67. Give Me A Reason
  68. Mistletoe

“You’re perceptive, as always,” Bennett said, opening her phone. “I’m going to have Gus pick me up. I’m not sure how long I’ll be, so once you finish with the auction, just lock up and head out. Okay?”

“Yeah, but please be careful. From what Dad told me, Napoleon’s a pretty nasty character. It sounds like he doesn’t like you very much.”

“The feeling’s mutual. Believe me.”

***

“So where to tonight, boss,” Gus said, looking over his shoulder as Bennett got into the car.

“To here,” Bennett said, handing Gus a piece of paper.

Gus prided himself on never using GPS, except Concord wasn’t a place he’d driven through often. He tapped on the screen of the car’s GPS, entering the information as written, and a minute later, he was pulling away from the curb.

Gus glanced in the rearview mirror a few times before he spoke. “Can we talk?”

Bennett changed her focus from looking out the window to looking at the back of Gus’s head. “Of course. What’s up?”

“Um…the other day Cath and I got an invitation in the mail from Mr. Lumley. It’s for a party on New Year’s Eve?”

“Max sent you an invitation?”

“Yeah, is that bad?”

A grin played at Bennett’s mouth. “No, it’s quite the opposite. It’s his way of saying he’s accepted my decision to make you a guardian, and he’s bringing you into the fold.”

“So we should go?”

“Yes. I think you and Cathleen would have a good time. And not to sound pretentious, it is rather a privilege.”

“And what about Fallon?” Gus said, looking in the mirror again.

“Fallon?”

“Did she tell you she wants to be a guardian?”

“Well, she mentioned it that night on your porch. I didn’t dissuade her from the idea, but I told her I wouldn't allow it until she gets an education. And if memory serves, I made it clear it would never happen without you and Cathleen giving her permission. Why?”

“There was a note included with the invitation saying that if we had children seventeen or older who wanted to work the party as servers, they needed to reach out with an email. Since the girls’ birthday is next week, they make the cut, and it sounds like they want to do it. Kenna sees only dollar signs, but I think Fallon is looking at it as something more.”

“Oh, I see.”

“So is it something more, or is Fallon just seeing what she wants to see?”