actually looking forward to the evening.
Andyâs pickup pulled up behind her car as she got out, and she waited for him on the sidewalk.
âIâd have been happy to come pick you up.â He joined her on the walk and held the gate open for her. âI drove right by your house on the way over here.â
âHowâd you know where I live?â She hadnât seen him since he left her at the motel and jogged off somewhere. Maybe he was the stalker.
âCould be the moving truck with California plates parked outside your house most of the day. Did I mention I drive by on the way to and from my house? Weâre practically neighbors.â
âOh.â Jess was beginning to feel a little foolish and more than a little full of herself.
âHey! Glad you made it.â Ray came out the front door and stood on the porch with his hands in his pockets. âCome on in. Gran has dinner just about ready.â
The small living room Jess stepped into was neat and full of wonderful aromas. Sam, looking like a gray-and-white loaf, observed their arrival with gravity from the back of the sofa. Lainie greeted them from a recliner where she was stretched out with her feet up.
âHey, welcome! Iâd get up, but someone would probably start yelling at me if I did.â
âYou stay right where you are.â Elizabeth, a little pink-cheeked, emerged from the kitchen and crossed the room to greet them with a hug. She walked with a slight limp, but the cane was nowhere in sight. âSo glad you came. And donât you look pretty. Iâd never dream youâd spent the day moving.â
âHow about me? Do I look pretty too?â Andy bent to kiss Elizabethâs cheek.
âYouâre a mess. Thatâs what you are.â Elizabeth laughed. âBut then you always were. The way you and Ray could get around me should make you ashamed.â
âYeah, right. No one easier to fool than you, Gran.â Ray perched on the arm of the recliner, and Lainie smiled up at him.
âWell, Iâm glad youâre back home, Andy. And Iâm glad youâre here too, Jess. Itâs about time Last Chance got its own doctor. Now, you just sit right here on the sofa and Iâll bring you some iced tea. Dinner will be ready in a minute.â
âLet me help.â Jess moved toward the kitchen.
âNo, Iâm all but done.â Elizabeth waved her to the sofa. âYou just sit right there and rest a bit. Ray, honey, come get the tea for me, will you?â
Ray followed her into the kitchen as Jess and Andy sat down. Lainie grinned from the recliner.
âRay and I came down to take care of Gran when she fell last winter, but you can see whoâs taking care of who. When we told her she had another great-grandbaby on the way, she just told me I had worked my last day at the Dip ânâ Dine. This was our compromise.â She held out her hands. âI can work for at least a while as long as I spend an hour or so here with my feet up when I get home every day. And this recliner is Granâs personal throne, so when she turns it over to me, you know she means business.â
âBut if your pregnancy is going well, thereâs no reason why you shouldnât be able to work as long as youâre comfortable.â
âTell that to Gran.â Lainie laughed. âBetter yet, donât. Believe me, an argument with Gran is not to be entered into lightly. But I may call you in for reinforcements next time Gran decides itâs time for me to quit.â
âJust let me know so I can get out of here in time.â Ray came back in carrying two glasses of tea, which he handed to Jess and Andy. âNo one listens to me anyway.â
âAwww. Poor thing.â Lainie stroked her husbandâs arm when he came to sit on the arm of her recliner again.
Jess took a sip of her tea and leaned back against the sofa cushions. She was glad she had
Stefan Zweig, Anthea Bell