This Heart of Mine. Brenda Novak

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СКАЧАТЬ pinched the bridge of his nose. “You’ve put some thought into this.”

      “It’s been all I can think about since I dropped her off.”

      “Fine, if that’s what you’d like to do,” he said. “I’m not sure why you’re even telling me about it.”

      “You’re not?”

      “It’s not as if she’s my enemy!”

      “Really? Because I distinctly remember you not wanting her to come back. You spent years dreading the day.”

      Riley couldn’t keep from feeling defensive. “I have a lot on the line,” he said.

      “I understand. I’m not faulting you. I just felt I should let you know, because making things easier for her might also encourage her to stay when you’d rather she left.”

      He had a feeling she’d stay regardless. She was so stubborn. “I don’t care if you help her.”

      “Good. Thanks. And if it’s any reassurance, she told me she’s not out to cause you any trouble.”

      “She volunteered that?”

      “Pretty much.”

      “Why?”

      “My guess? To make it clear that she’s on her best behavior. That she wouldn’t ask you for anything, wouldn’t expect anything—even a ride from a friend of yours. She just wants everyone to leave her alone. And she wants to get to know Jacob, of course.”

      Riley thought about how quiet his son had been all day. “I think he wants to get to know her, too.”

      “Are you comfortable with that?”

      He leaned his head back on the seat. “He’s sixteen. I don’t feel it’s my choice anymore.”

      “Then we’d better hope her intentions are as good as she claims.”

      No kidding. “I guess we’ll see, huh? I’ll talk to you later.”

      “Riley?”

      He hesitated before hanging up. “What?”

      “She’s a lot prettier these days.”

      A flash of anger shot through him, and he sat up straight. “That had better not be why you’re helping her!”

      “Calm down. It’s not,” he said. “I just wondered if you’d noticed.”

      “I’ve noticed,” he responded, and hit the end button.

      * * *

      “What about this?”

      Riley grimaced at the blue dress Kyle had pulled off the rack. He was beginning to wonder what had possessed him to call his friend back and offer to go shopping with him. Just because Kyle had decided to play Santa in the middle of spring didn’t mean Riley had to get in on the act. “I don’t know. I don’t even know what I’m doing here,” he grumbled.

      “I do,” Kyle said. “Phoenix is your son’s mother. So there’s that. And you feel bad about letting her buy you breakfast this morning, knowing she’s got to be living on pennies.”

      “No, it’s your fault,” he said. “You dragged me into this.”

      “Dragged you? You’re the one who suggested we stop at the grocery store on the way over here and get some canned goods. Thanks to you, we spent nearly fifty bucks on soup and chili and crackers and shit, and walked out of there with almost two boxfuls.”

      The memory of Phoenix sitting at Just Like Mom’s in probably the only nice outfit she owned, counting out the money to cover his breakfast, made him squirm. But this wasn’t just about that. Spending a couple hundred bucks to help her get a start was the least he could do, especially if she was innocent. “Food makes sense. She probably needs that most of all.”

      The sales assistant approached, a woman by the name of Kirsten, according to her badge.

      “Clothes make sense, too,” Kyle said. “So...should we buy it?” He shook the dress to bring Riley’s attention back to it.

      “That’s part of our new spring line,” Kirsten volunteered. “The cap sleeves are darling. So is the print. And with the way cotton breathes, it’s perfect for the warmer months. Any woman would love it.”

      Riley figured she’d know better than they would. The girl he’d dated years ago would never wear something so feminine. But Phoenix was a woman now, and judging by what she’d had on at the restaurant this morning, her tastes had matured.

      Even if it wasn’t the perfect choice, he doubted she’d be too critical. No one could ever accuse her of being spoiled. “I guess it’s fine.” They’d already been shopping for two hours and had agonized over their other purchases just as much. Now the mall was about to close, and they still had a ninety-minute drive home. He was anxious to be done.

      With a sigh of relief, Kyle turned to the sales associate. “We’ll take it.”

      She was heading to the register when Riley stopped her. “Wait! I don’t think that one will fit.” They hadn’t even looked at the tag.

      “What size do you need?” she asked.

      “A small one,” he replied.

      “That doesn’t tell me a lot.” She chuckled. “How small?”

      “We bought something in a size three at the last place,” Kyle told her.

      Her heels clicked on the floor as she approached the rack where Kyle had found the dress. “I’m afraid this brand only comes in even numbers—zero, two, four. And I doubt we have a zero. We don’t get many of those. Is there someone you could call or text to ask?”

      Kyle took out his phone. “Maybe one of our female friends has seen Phoenix since she’s been home,” he said, but Riley stopped him before he could dial.

      “I doubt they have. And it doesn’t matter, anyway, because no one’s supposed to know about this, remember?”

      “We can trust Callie, Eve or Cheyenne!” Kyle said.

      “The fact that I’m pitching in on this is just between you and me,” Riley insisted.

      Kyle scowled. “If it’s not going to get back to Phoenix, what does it matter?”

      After everything he’d said through the years, it would seem like too much of a contradiction. And he didn’t want to deal with the questions his buying clothes for her would raise, or what the rest of the gang might surmise from his answers. “We agreed.”

      Kyle shoved his phone back in his pocket. “So...what do we do? Make another guess?”

      “That’s what we’ve done so far, isn’t it? You said yourself she can always return СКАЧАТЬ