knew, her version of Fryberg’s would be gone forever.
“Forgive me for wanting to improve the store’s bottom line.”
“Our bottom line is perfectly fine.” As she glared into her coffee cup, she heard Hammond chuckle.
“So what you’re saying is that you all would have been better off if I’d stayed in Boston.”
“Exactly,” she gritted.
“And you wonder why I don’t want to stay in Fryberg.”
Noelle’s jaw muscles went slack. She looked back up in time to see Hammond tipping back the last of his drink. “I don’t make a habit of staying where I’m not wanted,” he said, setting the cup on the counter. “I’m certainly not about to start now. Would you mind if I grabbed that shower now? Then you can drop me off at the airstrip, and we’ll both be free from an uncomfortable situation.”
While he walked out of the kitchen, Noelle went back to contemplating the contents of her cup. She was waiting for a sense of relief to wash over her. After all, he was right; his leaving did free them both from an uncomfortable situation.
Why then wasn’t she relieved?
Maybe because your behavior helped drive the man out of town? her conscience replied as she rubbed away a sudden chill from her right arm.
Perhaps she had been...prickly. Something about the man got under her skin. Everything he said felt like a direct assault on her life. Between the company being sold and Belinda moving to Florida, she felt cast adrift. Like a part of her had been cut away. The only things she had left were the castle, the town and its traditions. Without them, she’d go back to being...
Nothing. No, she’d be worse than nothing. She’d be the nameless little girl whose mother left her in the stable. She’d rather be nothing.
Still, regardless of how angry Hammond made her, she still had a responsibility as a host. Belinda would have never been as argumentative and...well, as bratty...as she’d been.
She found Hammond in the living room folding last night’s cover. As he bowed his head to match one corner to another, he wobbled slightly, clearly off balance. A stab of guilt passed through her. No way was he better.
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