“Why would I? Where else would she stay? Besides, after being gone for four years, she needs her mother and some home-cooked meals. That child is way too thin.”
“But she’s been gone all summer.”
“She was working at her summer job. An internship, I believe, at a college or something. Apparently, the professor thought she would be very good and wanted to give her some extra help.”
My eyes slid to my brother’s concerned face. Nothing about that sounded right, but I wasn’t about to stick Billie in it. Not until I heard what really happened.
“Maybe she can stay with me.”
“With you?” Mama laughed. “You’re staying with Liam.”
“I’m not?—”
“And she’d be so lonely. Who would keep her company?”
“Cheyenne—”
“No, what that child needs is a few good meals and her mother. Then she can get ready for her job and start the school year off the right way.”
I didn’t want to break it to my mother, but no one came home from college and longed to spend hours upon hours with their mother.
“Well, I’m off.”
“Yes,” Mama beamed. “Now, just remember what I told you. Plenty of protection. You know, they have all sorts nowadays. I even heardabout this one that’s like a ring. Oh, but you don’t slide it on your finger. You stick it up?—”
“Lalalala!” Brody called out, plugging his ears.
“Mama, don’t worry about me. I’ve got this under control.”
“Well, as long as you’re sure.”
“I’m positive,” I grimaced, hoping I could run out before she gave me any more tips on contraception.
Brody grabbed my arm as I sprinted for the door. “Take me with you,” he pleaded.
“You know, that’s the perfect idea. I was going to swing by the apothecary shop on the way home. It would give you a chance to talk to Josie.”
The tight grip he had on my arm suddenly vanished, and his pale features turned pink. “You know, Mama really needs my help.”
“I thought so,” I grinned. “Are you sure you don’t want me to give her a message?”
He shook his head wildly before racing out of the room.
“Bye, Mama.”
Rushing over, her face crinkled as she fought back tears as she wrapped me in a hug. “My sweet girl. Our time is finally coming.” Pulling back, she wiped the tears from her eyes. “Oh, look at me. I’ll ruin my makeup.”
“You’re not wearing any.”
Smiling sweetly, it was hard to tell my Mama yet again that I wasn’t getting married. “You know, I always knew Liam was perfect for you. The whole town will be talking about this wedding.”
“Well, they will be if you don’t stop telling them I’m getting married.”
She pinched my cheeks, then shook out her tears. “Well, I’d better get moving. These rollers will burn my hair.”
“Say hi to Billie for me.”
“Come tomorrow night for dinner. And bring your fiancée with you!”
