Just Another Day in Paradise. Justine Davis
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Название: Just Another Day in Paradise
Автор: Justine Davis
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Зарубежные детективы
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“I invited a friend,” he said as they got to the table. She looked up quickly, apparently so intent on the fork that she hadn’t realized they were there. “Hope you don’t mind.”
“No, of course not…”
Her voice trailed away and her eyes widened when she saw her son beside him. “Kyle?”
“He invited me,” he said almost angrily, his chin jutting out slightly.
Rider wondered if Kyle remembered that they hadn’t really settled the question of whether he would tell Paige he’d caught her son sneaking a smoke. If he did, it didn’t show in his attitude, and Rider suddenly wondered why on earth he’d done this, invited the kid. He was clearly furious with his mother, and Rider doubted he himself would be able to stay out of it if Kyle continued to talk to her in that tone.
“Then sit down,” was all Paige said.
Kyle did, glancing at the folders on the chair. He rolled his eyes. “You even brought school stuff here?”
To Rider’s surprise, Paige blushed. “I thought Mr. Rider might want to see how things are going.”
Rider was puzzled as he took a seat across from her, and then it struck him. The school papers were protection, so she could make this seem like a business dinner, not a personal one. He felt oddly disappointed by the realization.
It wasn’t until Rudy arrived and muttered something in his ear about bringing your own buffer, that he realized he’d done the same thing. Inviting Kyle hadn’t been for the boy’s sake, it had been for his. Nothing could get too personal with Paige’s fifteen-year-old son at the table with them.
He almost laughed aloud at the absurdity of it, both of them so busy protecting themselves from the possibilities.
He wondered if that meant she was as tempted by them as he was.
Paige got over her nervousness rather quickly, if only because she was wondering who this kid was sitting at the table. The sullen, snippy teenager she’d almost grown used to was nowhere in sight. This Kyle wasn’t the outgoing, friendly boy he’d once been, but he was considerably more civil and sociable than he’d been with her for longer than she cared to remember.
He seemed more than willing to talk to Noah, and listened to what he said with every appearance of rapt interest. When their food came, he even ate like a normal person, instead of shoveling it in as fast as he could in order to escape. And when Rudy sat down for a few minutes, to get their reviews of his experiment—fresh mahi grilled with his personal choice of spices that had given it a wild combination of flavors that somehow worked—Kyle was downright friendly to him, as well.
Paige was aware she wasn’t sharing in the conversation very much, but it had been so long since she’d seen her son act like a human being she didn’t want to waste it. Even though she realized that to Noah he probably seemed like a normal, even likable kid.
Eventually Kyle asked Noah what time it was, and when he said nearly eight, the boy stood up.
“I gotta go. Thanks, Mr. Rider.”
More courtesy than I get, Paige thought. She was curious about where he was going, but knew if she asked she would only get that pained look he did so well, accusing her of treating him like a child.
“Be home by ten. School tomorrow.”
He glared at her. “This isn’t—” He stopped himself, as if aware that what he was going to say—This isn’t my home—might insult his new friend. “Later,” he muttered, and left.
Paige smothered a sigh.
“How long has the attitude been going on?”
Paige looked at him in surprise. “I thought he was perfectly nice to you.”
“He was. It was you he was treating like a pariah. When he bothered to acknowledge you exist at all.”
She was surprised again—this time that he’d noticed and had bothered to mention it.
She tried to shrug as if it didn’t matter. It did. And she knew there would come a time when she was going to have to start demanding respect from Kyle. But tonight had made it clear that that time was here and now. She didn’t like being humiliated ever, but in front of this man it was unbearable.
“He’s still hurting,” she said. “I know it’s been five years, but they’re very tough years for a boy.”
For a long moment the silence spun out. Noah seemed about to speak twice, but stopped. Then finally, slowly, words began to come.
“After my mom was killed in a car accident when I was Kyle’s age, my dad came down on me hard. He was tough on my sister, Michelle, too, but he really caged me. Stopped me from doing everything except going to school.”
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