“They’re ready to commit the full amount. I’ve got the contracts with me. All I need is Burke’s signature, and it’s a done deal.”

“Does it have to be today? Burke’s on pain medication. He’s in no condition to sign anything. I’m not even sure it would be legal.”

“I’ve thought of that,” Garrett said. “But if Burke were to give you power of attorney, you could sign it. The investors haven’t given me a deadline, but the longer we make them wait, the more likely they might be to lose interest and walk away.”

“I can’t imagine Burke would give me power of attorney,” Allison said. “Things have been . . . tense between us since the night of the party. And I’m not sure I’d even want it. It would be a huge responsibility.”

“Not even if it would save the American Heartland?”

Allison’s hand went to the door latch. “I can’t make that decision now,” she said. “Talk to Burke. He’s the only one who can answer your questions.”

“Wait.” Allison had opened the door. He reached out and put a hand on her arm. “You’re forgetting something.”

He reached behind the seat for his briefcase, opened it, and took out a plastic ziplock bag. “This is everything from Burke’s Porsche, including the keys,” he said. “The phone’s in there, too. Do you want to keep it for him, or should I take it up to him now?”

Allison lifted out the phone and the charger. “Take these to Burke. Maybe being able to call his friends will make him feel less disconnected. Thanks for the ride and the news, Garrett. Brianna is flying in this afternoon. While she’s here, I won’t have much spare time. But I hope you’ll keep me posted about the business.”

He caught her shoulder as she moved to step out of the door. “I’m hoping you’ll do more than let me keep you posted, Allison. With Burke out of action, I’m going to need your help making decisions. I know you ran a small business yourself, so you understand what it takes. I’m willing to take you in, show you the ropes, and make you part of the agency.”

“Is that an offer?”

“If you want to call it that. Think about it and let me know.”

“All right. But no promises. Burke never wanted a working wife.”

“But things have changed. You could be a lot of help to him, and to me. Don’t worry, I won’t say anything to Burke. If it’s a yes, I’ll leave telling him to you.”

“Thanks . . . I think. But I’ll let you know.”

“That’s all I’m asking. Give my best to Brianna.”