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wanted to explore.
    Depositing his glass of wine on the small wrought-iron table in front of them, he suddenly pushed to his feet. ‘What makes you think I wouldn’t keep my promise?’ he asked, irked that she would doubt him.
    ‘He’s been let down by people breaking their promises to him before, and I don’t want him building up hopes only to have them dashed again.’
    ‘Not everyone breaks their promises. Maybe you need to learn to trust a little bit more?’
    ‘Trust
you
, you mean? I barely know you.’
    ‘That can be remedied.’
    She lifted a slim, nonchalant shoulder to indicate her ambivalence, but Jarrett saw her lips duel unsuccessfully with her natural inclination to smile. Satisfied atthe sight, he grinned, then hurried down the veranda steps, calling out to the boy on the lawn at the same time, ‘Throw me that ball, Charlie, and we’ll see how good you are at catching!’
    Returning to the kitchen a while later to replenish their drinks, he found his sister standing at the sink, staring out of the window into the garden as she expertly rinsed some used glasses.
    ‘I’ve been watching you playing with Charlie. You looked like you were really enjoying yourself,’ she remarked.
    ‘Why so surprised? I
do
have the ability to enjoy myself, you know.’
    ‘It’s just that you looked quite bored until Sophia arrived … then you lit up.’ Beth turned to give him an affectionate smile. ‘I’m pleased that you seem to enjoy their company so much.’
    ‘I don’t deny it. She intrigues me, and Charlie is a great little boy.’
    Walking forward to rinse the empty glasses he’d brought with him, Jarrett wasn’t surprised when Beth took them from him and set them down on the drainer.
    ‘You don’t have to wash the glasses. Just leave them and get some fresh ones.’ Frowning, she dried her hands on a teatowel, then patted down her hair. ‘I’ve just been standing here thinking about Sophia. She strikes me as quite a troubled person. I wonder what’s behind that sad look in her eyes. She seems very protective of her son.’
    ‘And that’s a crime, is it?’
    ‘Don’t be silly. Of course it isn’t. But everybody who heard her hesitate about letting him play out in the garden thought it was a little over the top.’
    ‘Ah.’ Folding his arms across his chest, Jarrett endeavourednot to let irritation get the better of him. ‘So it’s a case of the majority rules, is it?’
    ‘It’s only natural that people speculate. Think about it. Sophia appears out of nowhere and moves into the most coveted house in the district when the place wasn’t even up for sale. Is there some family connection? If so, why not let it be known? It arouses suspicion when people are so secretive. My guess is that there was some kind of tragedy in her life before she came here. Something to do with Charlie’s father, perhaps.’
    Jarrett was so taken aback by this observation that for a moment words deserted him. Then he sighed, disturbed because Beth was probably right.
What if, for instance, Sophia’s husband had done the unthinkable and taken his own life?
Maybe he’d suffered from depression and that was why she’d alluded to the fact that the marriage had been unhappy?
    ‘If that turns out to be the case then all anyone can do is offer sympathy and kindness and not judge her. Don’t you agree?’ he said.
    Lifting her shoulders in a somewhat chastened shrug, his sister visibly softened her expression. ‘You’re right.’ But, clearly unable to put the matter to bed entirely, she added, ‘Has she said anything to you?’
    ‘No, she hasn’t. It’s not likely that she’d confide in
me
about anything, is it? Since we’ve only just met?’ Quirking an eyebrow, Jarrett made his way across to the counter that was laden with cartons of juice and bottles of wine. ‘I’d better get our drinks and get back to her.’
    ‘It’s not just because she owns High Ridge that you find yourself attracted to her, is