Название: The Fireman Finds a Wife
Автор: Felicia Mason
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon Love Inspired
isbn: 9781472072368
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“Yes, ma’am, Doctor Darling.”
Cameron looked up at her. Doctor? No wonder she hadn’t panicked.
As Billy sprinted toward the kitchen, Cameron helped Summer sit up. He stayed close though, afraid that she might faint on him again. A hand at her back held her steady.
“Spring?” she asked.
“Hold on a sec, sis,” Spring said as she tucked the ear buds of a stethoscope and took her younger sister’s vitals.
“You keep a stethoscope at the ready?” Cameron asked.
Spring smiled. After she finished, she draped the instrument around her neck.
“Some doctors still make house calls,” she said.
Cameron looked from one blonde beauty to the other. “You’re sisters,” he observed.
He could have slapped himself at the obvious remark.
“Give the man a cigar,” Spring said. But any bite that could have been in her voice was offset by a smile and a little wink. “Okay, Summer. I think you’re going to live.”
“I might not,” Cameron said. “You gave me quite a scare.”
The firefighter who had been dispatched to the kitchen handed Summer a glass with ice water. “Here you go, ma’am.”
“My mother is ‘ma’am.’ Please,” she said. “Call me Summer.”
Summer, Cameron thought. The name suited her. While he momentarily glanced up at the older sister, the doctor, his attention quickly returned to the younger beauty.
As a blush of color rose in her cheeks, a Scripture rose to his mind: The man who finds a good wife finds a good thing.
“I don’t need this,” she said tugging at the oxygen mask. “I’m fine, really.”
He watched as she took a sip of water from the glass and handed it back to her sister. She then seemed to notice him and the two firefighters, and her eyes widened in panic.
“What happened?”
“You fainted,” Spring said.
Her cheeks got even redder, and this time Cameron suspected that it might be a blush of embarrassment. He wanted, inexplicably, to soothe the tension from her.
“My name is Cameron Jackson,” he said. “I’m the fire chief here in Cedar Springs. We,” he added with a nod toward the two crewmen with him, “came to check your smoke alarms. You requested the service from the department.” He said it almost as a question, something that made the woman smile.
The siren of an ambulance could be heard through the screen of the still open front door.
“Billy, go give them a sitrep.”
“Yes, sir.” The young firefighter gave a half salute to the two women and dashed toward the door.
“Would you like to go to the hospital?”
“No, there’s no need” Summer said, glancing up at Spring. “My sister’s a doctor. And I’m sorry. I guess it’s not every day that someone falls out over smoke alarm batteries.”
Cameron looked up at Spring, the pieces finally falling into place. Spring Darling. She was the doc who worked at the free clinic. They’d never met, but he’d heard of her. What he didn’t know was that she had such an enchanting sister.
“You’re Dr. Spring Darling,” he said.
“Guilty as charged,” she said, holding out a hand for him to shake.
He did and was surprised to find that she shook hands like a man. The grip strong, steady and sure. It was a bit off-putting, but he didn’t know why.
“And I’m Summer Spencer,” the younger sister said, standing.
The handshakes were as different as the seasons they were named for. Summer’s was light, airy and barely there.
Fifteen minutes later, after the paramedics also checked her vitals, the firefighters Billy and Chip and the two emergency medical technicians who had arrived in the ambulance said their farewells, each licking his lips from cheesecake samples and clutching a plastic sandwich bag filled with homemade cookies.
Cameron was about to follow them when he stopped in his tracks. Spring, trailing behind to see him to the door, bumped into him.
“Sorry about that,” she said.
He turned.
“What’s wrong?”
“We didn’t check the smoke alarms.”
She grinned.
Summer, her purse slung over one shoulder, shook her head.
“I need to get down to the clinic, sis. First-aid kits and home fire extinguishers are in the kitchen, second shelf, and in the hall linen closet upstairs. My housewarming gifts to her,” she added for Cameron’s benefit.
“She’s the practical one,” Summer said dryly.
Ignoring the teasing Spring continued, looking at Summer but talking to Cameron. “I should see Mom at the clinic so I’ll call you in about half an hour to confirm the time for Sunday.”
Cameron got the subtle but effective warning from the older sister. Spring was leaving him alone with Summer, but would call in thirty minutes. He could appreciate the protectiveness, but also wondered if there might be more to it. She’d fainted at the sight of firefighters on her doorstep. Was that the residual effect of some trauma she’d suffered? Summer had a different last name than her sister. Was she pregnant? Ill? Where was her husband? She wasn’t wearing a wedding band, but that didn’t mean much to some people these days. Clearly the doctor had concerns, but Cameron kept his questions to himself.
“They took the new resident kits with them,” he said. “I’ll go grab one from the truck. Your home safety check won’t take long.”
* * *
While the Cedar Springs fire chief roamed through her house, Summer Spencer did what she always did when nervous or upset. She baked. By the time he returned to the kitchen, she had a batch of cookies in the oven and was placing dirty pans and utensils in the dishwasher.
“All done?”
“Yes,” he said. “You look good.”
When the color rose in her cheeks, he apparently realized the unintended double entendre. “I mean, the house. Everything is fine with the house. Your batteries are all replaced. Wiring looks... The wiring is fine, too.”
Summer took a bit of comfort in the fact that he seemed as uncomfortable as she was.
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