town?â Cooper asked.
âThe Old Quarter here in Cadence is my neighborhood now,â she said smoothly. âLetâs just say I have my sources.â
âRight.â He nodded, evidently satisfied, and picked up his sandwich. âYour mother phoned and told you I was on my way here to Cadence.â
âWell, yes, as a matter of fact. She called me this afternoon to warn me.â
He looked amused. âShe thought that my impending arrival warranted a warning?â
âSheâs my mom. She didnât want me to be taken by surprise if you decided to show up at my shop.â
âShould have remembered that moms are inclined to do things like that.â He drank some beer and lowered the bottle. âSo, howâs life in the big city?â
His mesmerizing blue eyes were even more riveting without the transparent shield of his glasses, she discovered. Or maybe she had just forgotten how compelling they were.
âLife here is great,â she said briskly. âA whole new world, in fact. I always knew that Aurora Springs was staidand conservative compared to a city like Cadence, but I didnât realize just how old-fashioned and behind the times the place really is until I got here.â
âBeen an enlightening six months for you, has it?â
âIt certainly has. Did you know, for instance, that the local Guild is making a major effort to go mainstream like the Resonance City Guild? Thereâs talk of turning it into a corporation.â
He shrugged. âMercer Wyatt will probably be able to make the Cadence Guild resemble a mainstream business enterprise. But I can guarantee you that when it comes to the inner workings at the top, things arenât going to change much.â
âHow do you know that?â she demanded. âLook at the Resonance City Guild. They say the former boss, Emmett London, managed to turn it into a respectable corporate entity before he resigned. It even has a representative on the Resonance Chamber of Commerce, for goodnessâ sake. Talk about mainstreaming.â
âIâve got nothing against taking the Guilds mainstream. Up to a point. Got a few plans of my own for Aurora Springs.â
That stopped her. âYou do?â
âYes.â He raised his brows. âBut that doesnât mean anything will actually change much in the executive offices.â
âWhy not?â
âBecause,â Cooper said with an air of great patience, âalthough you can change some aspects of how the Guilds function and how they are perceived by the public, at their core, they are fundamentally different from mainstream corporate entities.â
âWhy?â she demanded.
âThe Guilds are a cross between business enterprises and emergency militias. That mix requires a management style that is different from that of mainstream businesses.It also requires more emphasis on discipline, tradition, and a degree of secrecy that true corporations canât maintain.â
âThis is ridiculous.â She sat back in the seat and flattened both hands on the table. âI donât know why Iâm bothering to argue with you. Talk about a waste of time. If you want to keep the Aurora Springs Guild mired in outdated traditions, thatâs your problem, not mine.â
âTrue,â he agreed. âYou gave up any right to comment on the subject when you threw my ring back in my face, didnât you?â
She stiffened. âI didnât throw it back. I just sort of set it down on your desk.â
He shrugged. âWe each have our version of events. Want some fries?â
She was suddenly and uncomfortably aware of the fact that she had not eaten dinner. That would put her last meal at shortly before noon, she reflected.
She looked at the fries, mouth watering. âNo, thank you.â
âSuit yourself.â He ate another fry.
She cleared her throat. âThose things arenât good