considered going back. But setting up shop on the Island had been out of the question. Too many things had changed. Alex had moved on, and Anna had been married with children. It hurt to see them happy, his own personal brand of torture. Heâd sworn when they were all children that one day heâd be like them. As secure as they had been, being brought up as Morellis. But then theyâd left him behind, and heâd needed something else to fill the space inside. Heâd gone from stable boy to working at a vineyard in the Okanagan, saving his money and learning absolutely everything he could. Buying Two Willows had been a good investment and a challenge. He remembered the lean times in the Willow house and didnât want his parents to have to deal with that again.
âHe says he is proud,â Jace replied, thinking of his dad and the last time heâd visited. âIâm able to make their life a bit more comfortable. Thatâs the main thing.â
âI know how important that is to you. But what about you? What do you want, Jace?â
Her eyes were earnest, large and fluid against the smoothness of her skin. He knew what he wanted right now. Beyond that he couldnât say.
At that moment Aurelia crawled across the floor and grabbed on to Jaceâs pant leg, gripping the fabric in her chubby fingers and pulling herself up. She bobbed there a moment, then looked up, proud and smiling from ear to ear.
âShe likes you.â
Jaceâs eyes widened as he looked down on the dark curls at his knee. He didnât move. Didnât know what to do. Heâd never held a baby in his life, and he couldnât even walk to the stove because she had a death-grip on his trousers. He looked at Anna and saw her smile fade.
âIâm sorry,â she murmured. âSheâs not quite walking and she looks for things to use to pull herself up.â She bent and picked up the baby, kissing the tiny fingers as they patted her mouth.
And Jace felt out of place in his own home for the second time.
âIt doesnât matter. I donât have much experience with children. Iâm afraid I wonât be of any help.â
âYou letting us stay here is help enough.â
He took the bread from the oven and busied himself layering sautéed mushrooms on the tops. Help? Hah. It was a hell of a position. Heâd never wanted children. Sheâd always known it. And he wanted to help Anna, he really did. Matteo and Aurelia were gorgeous, just like her. When heâd said they could stay, he hadnât considered heâd have a role of a stand-in father. He knew nothing about caring for small children, and he didnât much want to learn either. Keeping the winery profitable was his main priority right now. Did Anna want a place to hide out or did she want him to fill in where Stefano had failed? If she did, he resented it deeply. It was presumptuous to say the least, and he didnât want to believe it of her. Perhaps she merely expected him to make her children as welcome as she was. It wasnât as if he didnât want to. He just didnât know how. And he felt foolish admitting it.
When Jace didnât answer, Anna turned away from his frown, her heart sinking. She should have expected his reaction after all. All their lives, Jace and Alex had enjoyed the singlesâ scene. They were both somewhat legendary at it, in fact. Alex had only changed with the arrival of Melissa in his life. Alex was different with his niece and nephew, especially now that he and Melissa were expecting one of their own.
She settled the baby in a type of high chair sheâd brought in from the car, clicking the restraints and sliding the plastic tray into place. Jace was still that man. He liked being unencumbered. Sheâd known it all along. Heâd been very clear about his desire to remain childless back in the days when the three of them had been inseparable. She