She threw in the sexiest nightgown she’d brought with her, although it was actually more practical than sexy. And included her usual range of reading material. She never wanted to be without something to read. Would Cord be offended by the fact that she might not be paying constant attention to him? No, she decided. Not based on what she knew about him.

This evening would also be their private Fourth of July celebration. Yesterday, they’d gone as a group—with Mitch and Tina, J.P. and Eli, Carly—to the festivities, including fireworks, at the small park not far from J.P.’s house. “It was either this or poker,” Eli had joked. “We drew cards, and I got a four of hearts, so this won.”

For tonight’s dinner, Shallie planned to wear the one “fancy” dress she’d brought, a sleeveless black sheath, and her only pair of heels.

She offered to share the driving, but Cord said he’d be fine; Silver Hills was only an hour and a half away, and the trip was slow-paced, relaxed.

“Any news on Carly?” he asked.

“I’d say she’s doing well. I’ve learned a lot about her and I get the feeling that she’s learned a lot about herself. She’s really connected with Mary Jean and Len, and the situation with Meg Simon is so good—for both of them.”

“That’s the impression I had, too. And the concert is a great opportunity for her, a real boost.”

Shallie nodded. “She and I talk just about every day, and right now, the concert’s one of her main topics. That and her mom, and how much Reba would love the fact that she’s discovered music in a big way.” They were just turning into Silver Hills as Shallie finished her thought. “Remember how we couldn’t recall if Reba did much singing when she was here? Turns out it was one of the things she and Reba did together.”

“Yeah, she mentioned that… And I’m happy they had that connection. I’m having more conversations with her these days,” he added.

Shallie had noticed with pleasure that their interactions were more frequent.

“We’ve talked about Reba some, the concert, Holly—and her opinions of certain people. She has a great sense of humor.”

“So do you,” she said, and they smiled at each other.