charming.
She ought to know, as she stood almost shoulder to shoulder with him, separated only by the squat presence of her matchmaking daughter. The little punk had grabbed his hand and then her motherâs, making sure they all sat together.
Which wouldnât be a problem, except the man kept finding ways to get to her without even trying.
She and Faith had been invited to church followed by Sunday dinner at the Sullivansâ. As a future godparent to one of the Sullivan brood, Dani felt it prudent to accept. Expecting it to be the women and children attending, the presence of Cole and two of his brothers surprised her. In her experience men werenât big on attending services, but then faith had never really been a big part of her life.
Obviously it was for the Sullivans, from the toddlers who were well behaved and respectful to the adults who followed the readings in the missal but knew the prayers and songs by heart. Sunday services and family togetherness meant something to them.
It made Dani feel a part of something special. And this service, more than the christening classes, made her realize the role sheâd taken on as godparent really was an honor and a responsibility.
For the first time in a long time, she bowed her head and prayed. She gave thanks for her beautiful, meddling, loving daughter and then asked for guidance, strength and the wisdom to make good decisions.
A soft snore on the other side of Dani had her turning toward Samantha. Her head listed slightly to the side and her even breathing betrayed her snoozing.
Dani nudged her friend with a gentle elbow.
Samantha started, blinked and grimaced at Dani. âThanks,â she whispered.
Dani nodded. Sheâd noticed the shadows under her friendâs eyes earlier and determined to find out what was causing Samanthaâs fatigue when they got a chance to talk.
When the congregation turned to wish each other peace, simple handshakes and well wishes were exchanged, but like everything else the Sullivans amped it up, adding hugs and kisses to the mix. For Dani, unused to demonstrative shows of affection, it was a bit awkward but not unpleasant.
Until she turned and met Coleâs amused blue gaze. Immediately she saw heâd clued into her reticence. Showing him she could be a good sport, she lifted her head for his kiss on the cheek. At the last moment he turned his head and lightly brushed his mouth over hers.
âPeace be with you,â he said softly, as if he hadnât just sent her entire system into emotional turmoil.
The punk opportunist had sneaked a smooch in the middle of church. He ought to be ashamed. She narrowed her eyes at him before bending to give her daughter a kiss. Yeah, much more her speed.
An hour later she sat with Samantha at a backyard patio table watching the Sullivan men man the barbecue.
She pointed to them. âHow did Gram get the guys to cook without giving away the whole make-them-listen plan?â
Samantha smothered a yawn then grinned. âShe simply told them it was time to give the women abreak and theyâd be cooking and doing the cleanup today. They didnât question her at all, just started talking about what theyâd grill.â She swept a glance over the playing kids before settling her attention back on Dani, a determined glint in her eyes. âSo I saw Cole plant one on you in church. Whatâs with the two of you?â
âNothing.â Dani immediately denied any connection between her and Cole. âSo donât get your hopes up. He likes to mess with my mind is all. He doesnât mean anything with his flirting.â
âHe kissed you in church, in front of his family,â Samantha emphasized. âCole doesnât mix family and flirting.â
âCome on.â Dani sent her friend an arch glance. âWe both know heâs a master opportunist. He saw an opening and he took it.â
âWell, yeah, but it doesnât mean