ultra-sensitive. On the surface his comment was perfectly reasonable. On the surface he wasnât saying or doing anything she could take objection to. But under the surface she felt the buzz of possibilities that were far from innocent.
âThe last two days have been so busy, I guess the quiet hasnât impressed itself on me yet,â she answered.
âIt will,â he said matter-of-factly. âYouâll come to like it or hate it. One thing can be said definitively about the outback. It very quickly sorts out the visitors and the stayers.â
âSo I understand. Iâve been told there can be a stir-crazy problem with some of the staff if they donât get regular leave.â That moved the conversation to a more impersonal level!
âNot just with staff,â he returned drily. âMost women Iâve known.â
He slanted her a look that seemed to be weighing if she had the grit to be a stayer. It set Miranda wondering about the woman whoâd chosen to marry someone elseâ¦a woman who didnât want to spend her life on a cattle station? But why would Nathan King keep the relationship going for years if it hadnât suited him?
âThere must be women who were born and bred to the outback like you,â she said pertinently. âLike Sam Connelly.â
âAh, Sam,â he said in a tone of fond indulgence. He slid her an ironic look. âThere arenât many like Sam, believe me, and she only has eyes for Tommy. One of these days he might stop chasing glitter and see the gold right under his nose.â
Was that true about Sam? Miranda tucked the information away for future reference and targeted the man who was criticising his brother. âPerhaps heâs not inclined to look. Some men donât want real commitment to a woman.â
âIs that personal experience speaking?â
Bitterly personal . Miranda barely stemmed a burning rush of blood as she fought those memories, determined not to reveal her humiliation to a man whoâd spent two years pleasuring himself with a woman he must have considered unsuitable for marriage. Why else would he have let her go to another man? With cool deliberation Miranda turned the question back on him.
âI was just wondering why you havenât found gold somewhere in this vast Kimberly region.â
His mouth quirked, drawing her attention to its sensual promise. âFunny thing about gold. It has certain chemical properties. If theyâre missing itâs just foolâs gold.â
âMaybe theyâre missing for Tommy,â she argued, all too aware of the chemistry Nathan tapped in her.
âNo. He covers it with teasing. Sam covers it with aggression. And Tommyâs damned fool ego gets in the way. Heâd add you to his pride list if he could.â
Theyâd crossed the ground to the helicopter. Nathan opened the door for her. Miranda didnât immediately step up to the passenger seat. She stood stockstill, her mind whirling back over her evening with the Kings⦠Nathan, standoffish, watching, only inserting himself when Tommy was considering taking her on tour trips. Had she got Nathanâs purpose with her entirely wrong? Nothing to do with sexual attraction?
She eyed him directly. âIs this what today is about, Nathan? Putting yourself between me and Tommy to save Samâs feelings?â
He returned a look that simmered with appreciative warmth, liking her bluntness. âFrom what I observed, youâre not particularly drawn to him, Miranda. But Tommy doesnât give up easilyâ¦â
Samâs words!
ââ¦and as time goes on, you might find yourself getting bored enough to play with his interest. Proximity and availability tend to overcome other shortcomings.â
âI see. Youâre warning me off.â
âNo. Itâs your choice. I donât believe in interfering with peopleâs choices. Iâd be sorry to