boy, who promptly cringed back against his father.
âItâs the age,â Walt said apologetically.
âI remember.â Kate tried to laugh it off, but today she was feeling a little too vulnerable to banish the brush of uneasy sadness.
Dave was the last of the brothers to arrive, and heâd brought a date. He worked for the family restaurant as a sommelier, and though he knew his way around wine, he specialized in beer. He was dating a waitress from Carminaâs, and she seemed almost embarrassed to be at the family dinner, although Kateâs parents quickly put her at ease. Dave looked more like a surfer dude than the small-town boy that he was, with his sun-burnished curly hair and tanned good looks.
The three grandkids descended on Kateâs parents, leaving her to face her brothers. âWhat?â she asked, faking innocence as they eyed her.
âOkay, whatâs going on?â Jim put his hands on his hips. âYou werenât scheduled to be here, and if you were anyone else, weâd think it a lucky coincidence. Whatâs wrong, Kate?â
She let out an exaggerated sigh and told them what sheâd told her parentsâthat the law firm had put her on sabbatical because she and the partners had disagreed about a case and the partners wanted her to rethink some things. âItâs okay, really. Itâs probably for the best. Cool heads and all that.â
â You argued with the senior partners?â Dave asked, sipping his beer and looking at her like an alien had taken over her body.
Jim and Walt sported earnest frowns.
âThe case is complicated, and we could go several different ways.â She gave an exasperated shrug. âYou know I canât talk details.â But sheâd revealed more to Tony, she thought uneasily.
Diana stepped close and gave her a hug. âYou know weâre here for you, Kate.â
Kate blinked at her in surprise, then slowly smiled. âThanks, Diana. I appreciate that.â She and Diana were friendly, but theyâd never had the chance to be close, with Kateâs work/Ethan schedule and Diana being busy with her three kids.
Walt acted as if his wife had silently prodded him to speak. âWell, of course you can count on us. Iâm concerned with how theyâre treating you. Is it harassment?â
Walt, with his business degree, was always practical.
âI appreciate you assuming itâs all their fault.â Kate was certain he used to believe she shouldnât have gone into the law in the first place. But it wasnât just about her supposedly turning her back on the family business. Didnât he ever think there wouldnât have been room for the both of them at Carminaâs? Hell, sheâd probably done him a favor!
âOf course itâs their fault,â Jim said, smiling. â You couldnât do anything wrong.â
He and Dave elbowed each other, and suddenly Kate felt like a girl again, being gently teased by her overwhelming number of brothers. She let her breath out, surprised to feel a little shaky.
âWe donât need to go into details with everyone, okay?â she said. âItâs . . . too hard to explain, since I canât discuss it.â
âIâm pretty curious,â Joe said, coming to standing beside all his older brothers, speaking around a mouthful of bread.
Dave took his teenage brother around the neck with one arm. âHey, you get to eat and not the rest of us?â
âOops, I was supposed to set out the appetizers,â Kate said, tapping her head with the palm of her hand as she hurried toward the oven. âOh, I hope the pastry around the Brie didnât burn.â
âWill we be able to eat her cooking?â Jim asked Dave.
She ignored their laughter because it felt absolutely normal, which was what she needed.
Soon her parentsâ siblings began to arrive, along with cousins and their kids, and the
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