A Sweetheart for Jude Fortune. Cindy Kirk

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      At the moment Gabi couldn’t decide if she was more interested in eating, drinking or socializing. The food looked terrific, but the laughter and chatter filling the air called to her. As she swept the room with her gaze Gabi noted all ages were represented from a baby held in the arms of a pretty young woman with long, tousled blond hair to a man and woman who appeared to be in their sixties. She wondered if they were Sawyer’s aunt and uncle.

      Despite considering herself a fairly social creature, Gabi liked having Laurel at her side. The sight of so many loud and boisterous individuals in one room was a bit overwhelming.

      A burst of laughter sounded by a bar set up in an alcove had Gabi turning toward the sound. Her breath caught in her throat.

      It was him. Her handsome cowboy from the Superette.

      He might be standing with his back partially to her, but she’d recognize the disheveled dark blond hair and muscular build anywhere. Even dressed simply in jeans and a long-sleeved Henley, he looked every bit as yummy as he had that morning.

      As her gaze lingered, the air began to sizzle. As if slapped alongside the head by a ball of charged molecules, the cowboy broke off what he was saying and shifted his stance.

      When his eyes met hers, everything in Gabi went weak. She barely heard what Laurel said. Something about introducing her around?

      With great effort she pulled her attention away from those mesmerizing eyes. “I’d like that.”

      Would Laurel introduce her to him? If not, from the gleam of interest she’d seen in his eyes, she knew her mystery man would make sure their paths crossed this evening.

      Their first stop was in front of an attractive older woman with pale blue eyes and long silver hair fastened in a low bun. Her turquoise jewelry accentuated the Southwestern flavor of the simple flowing dress she wore. Despite the fact she wore flats and Gabi’s boots had three-inch heels, the woman was still several inches taller than her five-two.

      The look in her eyes was kind, her smile warm, and Gabi liked her instantly.

      “This is Sawyer’s aunt, Jeanne Marie Fortune Jones,” Laurel was saying, “and her husband, Deke.”

      Gabi widened her smile to include the rugged man with a thatch of thick gray hair.

      As Laurel introduced her to the older couple, mentioning her connection to Orlando, the woman took her hand and pulled Gabi close.

      “I’m so sorry about your father.” Jeanne Marie’s low soothing voice was a thick balm on Gabi’s tattered spirit.

      The solace she’d found in the woman’s arms made Gabi realize just how much she missed her mother. Like Jeanne Marie, Luz Mendoza had been a demonstrative, affectionate woman who dispensed hugs freely and often.

      “It’s not right.”

      Gabi turned to Deke, surprised at the anger in his voice.

      His eyes flashed. “Sabotage doesn’t happen in this community.”

      “They don’t know if it was sabotage. My father says the NTSB is still investigating.” Gabi repeated what Orlando had told her. “It may have just been an unfortunate accident.”

      “More likely someone who doesn’t like the Fortunes,” Deke said loudly.

      “Now you just hush.” Jeanne Marie put a hand on her husband’s arm. Her tone might be light but her eyes were steady and firm.

      “Laurel mentioned your children are here tonight.” Gabi spoke, eager to change the subject and ease the sudden tension in the air. “How many do you have?”

      “Seven.” A pretty young woman with a spray of freckles across her nose and tousled blond hair, who Gabi had noticed earlier, strolled up and answered for Jeanne Marie, then extended her hand.

      “I’m number six, aka Stacey Fortune Jones.” She gestured to the young woman next to her, so similar in appearance Gabi knew they must be sisters. “This is Delaney, the baby of the family.”

      Gabi introduced herself as Laurel stepped away to consult with the caterers and Jeanne Marie and Deke were pulled away by another couple.

      “Stacey.” Gabi tilted her head. “Are you by any chance the Stacey who administered first aid to my father after his accident?”

      The woman nodded. “I stayed with him, did what I could until the rescue squad arrived.”

      Her father had called the nurse an angel sent from above. Gabi grasped Stacey’s hands and emotion surged, clogging her throat. “From the bottom of my heart, thank you. We lost my mother a couple years ago. I—I don’t know what I’d have done if I’d lost him, too.”

      Gabi’s voice broke. She paused, took a steadying breath.

      Stacey’s eyes, as blue as her mother’s, filled with understanding. “I was happy to help.”

      “Since my mother died it’s just been me and my dad. My brothers aren’t around much.”

      “Brothers?” Light danced in Delaney’s pretty eyes. She stepped forward like a hound catching a scent. “How many do you have?”

      “Four.” Gabi counted them off on her fingers. “Matteo, Cisco, Alejandro and Joaquin.”

      “Older? Younger?” Delaney pressed.

      “All older.”

      “We’ve got you beat.” Delaney glanced at her sister. “We have five older brothers. Then our parents’ luck changed.”

      “I broke the curse,” Stacey said modestly.

      “I arrived a year after Stace.” Delaney flashed a smile. “They saved the best for last.”

      Gabi chuckled. “I always wanted a sister. Brothers can be nice but—”

      “They can be a real pain,” Stacey and Delaney said at the same time then laughed.

      “Mine used to do all sorts of horrible things.” Gabi shuddered, remembering. “Matteo once dropped a frog down my shirt. And Joaquin put a snake in my bed.”

      “If you think that’s bad—” Delaney went on to share some of the trials she’d endured at her brothers’ hands with Stacey chiming in with another long-ago incident her sister had forgotten.

      “The strange thing is, now that they’re grown and gone, I miss them,” Gabi said, feeling a bit melancholy.

      “We don’t have a chance to miss ours.” Delaney expelled a long sigh. “They’re all still around.”

      Across the room a baby’s voice shrieked with the gurgling laughter of the very young.

      Gabi pulled her brows together and fixed her gaze on Stacey. “Didn’t I see you holding a baby earlier?”

      Stacey smiled. “That’s my little girl, Piper. Colton has her now.”

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