The Family Plan. Cathy McDavid

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      Maybe, she mused, she should print up some flyers and display them by the cash register. Thus far, the only two jobs she’d landed were enlarging a walk-in closet and building a new outdoor air-conditioning stand.

      There was still Chase’s clinic. She had the bid typed and in a folder on the front seat of her truck. He was taking a rare afternoon off work to watch Mandy perform. They’d scheduled their meeting for immediately following the recital.

      Jolyn felt good about the bid, having gone over it and over it several times. She had cut corners where she could, without cutting quality. Called every supplier in the state for the best prices. She was also planning on hiring local labor whenever possible, reducing her costs—and price—further.

      If she got the job, that was.

      “You’ve only just come home,” her mother said with a catch in her voice, “and you’re leaving again.”

      “Is that what’s bothering you?”

      Jolyn had to agree with her father. Her normally bubbly mother was more emotional of late. Small things, like sentimental commercials on TV and sad songs on the radio, brought tears to her eyes. And she wasn’t sleeping well. Not a night passed Jolyn didn’t wake to hear her mother prowling the house. She’d broached the subject twice, but as her father predicted, she’d had no luck learning what lay at the root of her mother’s odd behavior.

      “I’m not moving out of the house.” Jolyn squeezed her mother’s shoulders. “Not for a while anyway.”

      In truth, she couldn’t afford her own place. All her money went into Sutherland Construction Company except for the modest room and board she paid her parents.

      “Good,” Dottie said. “Because I love having you around again.”

      “And I love being around.” Jolyn was surprised how easily she’d slipped back into small-town life and her corner bedroom on the second floor. After touring for so many years with the show, she wondered if the urge to wander would strike her again. With a business to consider, leaving wouldn’t be easy.

      Unless Sutherland Construction failed.

      “I suppose with some hard work, this room could make a nice office.” Dottie walked to the window, her feet crunching on the debris-covered floor. “You could put your desk here where the light is good.”

      “Yeah.” Jolyn pointed to the opposite wall. “And another desk by the door.”

      “Two desks?”

      “If all goes well, I’ll need some office help.” She studied the ceiling and the many brown spots that indicated roof leaks. The repairs to Cutter’s Market might be more extensive than she’d originally anticipated. “Part-time, anyway,” she said distractedly.

      “I’ll do it.”

      “What?” Jolyn lowered her gaze to meet her mother’s earnest one.

      “I’ll work for you part-time. You don’t even have to pay me.”

      “Ah…Mom…”

      “I’m good on the computer, you know that.” She ticked off items on her fingers. “I’ve taken care of the dance school books for over twenty-five years, was treasurer of the PTA until you finished elementary school. I’m organized. People like me. And—”

      “Okay.” Jolyn held up a hand. “You don’t have to sell yourself to me.”

      “I’m sorry.” Her mother took a breath and smiled weakly. “I really would like to be a part of your business. If you want me.”

      Jolyn knew she should think carefully before answering. Her mother could, and possibly did, have an ulterior motive, especially if Jolyn won the bid for Chase’s clinic. She’d avoided the subject of Mandy’s parentage since her father broke the news to her, but it was still there, an elephant in the room they couldn’t ignore forever.

      Or, she mused, perhaps her mother’s motive was no more devious than wanting to be a part of her much-absent daughter’s life. Jolyn could only hope.

      “I suppose we could see how it goes,” she acknowledged without actually committing.

      “I happen to know there’s a file cabinet for sale in the thrift store. And Office Central in Pineville is having a big sale this weekend. You could pick up a desk for half price.”

      “Really? I’ll have to check it out when I run up there for supplies.”

      Dottie glanced at her watch. “I’d better head on over to the community center. Some of the mothers are meeting me there early to help with costumes.”

      “Break a leg.”

      “Any chance you can swing by?”

      “I wouldn’t miss it.”

      “Oh, good.” Her mother beamed, making Jolyn glad she’d decided to go.

      When she was younger, she and her brother were forced to sit through every recital even after Jolyn stopped taking lessons. Today, she was looking forward to watching the twenty or so young students prance across the stage in pink tutus and purple leotards. It would be a handy distraction and keep her from fixating on her upcoming meeting with Chase.

      Dottie fished her car keys from her purse. “Look, about my issue with Chase and Mandy…”

      Of all the times for her mother to quit ignoring the elephant, why did she have to do it now? Jolyn pressed a hand to her churning stomach. “You know I don’t agree with you.”

      “Yes, well, neither does your father.”

      “Then why not leave Chase and Mandy alone? They deserve to be happy after the hell SherryAnne put them through.”

      “Because that little girl could be my granddaughter,” her mother said with such wrenching emotion, Jolyn was taken aback. “Your niece.”

      “I don’t mean to sound callous, Mom, but it’s not like you’re going to be grandchildless your whole life.”

      “Neither you nor Steven have any immediate plans of getting married. And with you pouring all your time and energy into the construction company,” she said, gesturing distractedly, “I don’t see you settling down and raising a family.”

      At least her mother didn’t list the accident and resulting limp as a reason for Jolyn’s current single status. “I’m twenty-nine years old,” she said. “There’s no hurry.”

      “Steven was starting kindergarten when I was your age and you were in preschool.”

      “Things are different now. Couples wait until they’re more established before having kids.”

      “Leaving grandparents too old to enjoy their grandchildren!”

      “You’re not that old, Mom.” Jolyn barely refrained from chuckling at her mother’s exaggeration. “Besides, Steven might come through СКАЧАТЬ