“She died almost two years ago.”
Wow. “That’s a long time to be a caregiver.”
“Yeah,” Christina whispered, trailing off into silence that was punctuated by the clink of their silverware. Finally she said, “She’s given her all for Black Hills, but she deserves more—just for herself. I’m glad to see she isn’t going to settle.”
Luke thought of dinner and Avery’s lack of response to Mark’s hand at her back. “You mean that Mark guy?”
“Don’t get me started,” Christina groaned.
“Please don’t,” Aiden added as he strolled into the room. “Her opinion is less than stellar, I assure you.”
A pang stung Luke’s chest as Aiden kissed Christina on the temple, but he shook his head. Absolutely no touchy-feely stuff for him. No, sir. Settling down was not in his current timeline.
“Avery and Mark have gone to a lot of functions together since her mother died. I think it started out as convenient, especially for her, since she gets comments about a single woman needing to get married all the time, but I think he’s always been more interested than she realizes.”
Luke tried to ignore the burn of something unpleasant building in his gut. He hadn’t known they’d actually been such a “thing.” Part of him did not like that thought...at all.
“I’ve never cared for him, but Aiden says there aren’t any complaints at work,” Christina went on.
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