the outside,â Abby replied. âBesides, Iâve already hired a carpenter to work on the placeâ¦Luke Delaney. Do you know him?â
Stephanie rolled her eyes. âHoney, every woman in the four-state area knows Luke Delaney.â She leaned closer to Abby. âThat man is sin walking on two legs.â Her gaze flickered to the children. âCourse, if youâre married, then youâre safe.â
âIâm widowed,â Abby replied.
âThen youâd better watch yourself. That handsome devil drips charm from every pore in his body, and he can seduce a woman before she knows whatâs happened.â
Stephanie used her order pad to fan her face.âThere are days when I see him and wish I wasnât so long in the tooth and could have a go at him.â
âAt the moment all I want from him is a new front porch,â Abby replied with a laugh, although she was more than a little unsettled by Stephanieâs characterization of Luke.
âFamous last words,â Stephanie replied with a wry grin. âNow, what can I get for you all?â
She took their orders and small talked a moment longer, then left the booth and disappeared into the kitchen area.
âCan we have money for the jukebox?â Jason asked.
âNot until after we eat,â Abby replied. âYou know the rule, eat first, play the jukebox afterward.â It was a rule sheâd instigated the first time she and the kids had eaten at a place that had a jukebox.
Sheâd mistakenly allowed them to play songs before their meals were served and had had to fight with them to get them in their seats to eat.
Before Jason could lodge any real protest, Stephanie returned to their table with their beverages. A thick chocolate shake effectively stilled any complaint Jason might have uttered.
âCute kids,â Stephanie said as she lingered for a moment at their table.
âThanks, I think so,â Abby replied.
âWhatâs your name, cutie?â Stephanie asked Jessica.
Jessicaâs gaze instantly went to her brother. âShe doesnât talk,â he explained soberly. âShe doesnât talk to anyone but me.â
âShy, huh. My oldest boy was like that,â Stephanie said to Abby. âHeâs twenty-five now and still doesnât talk much unless heâs got something really important to say.â
âHey, Stephanie, how about some fresh coffee over here,â a guy hollered from the counter.
âNo rest for the wicked,â she said with a wink, then hurried away.
Abby took a sip of her soda and settled back in the seat. She wished it were just shyness that kept Jessica silent. But she knew it was much more than that, and it ached inside her that after a whole year Jessica still didnât trust Abby enough to speak to her, that the little girl trusted and depended solely on her brother.
Within a few minutes, Stephanie had served them their meals and they were all eating. It was only then that Abby allowed the conversation with the waitress to replay in her mind.
Sin walking on two legs. Yes, that was certainly an apt description, at least physically, of Luke Delaney. From the moment sheâd seen him standing at her doorstep, with those gorgeous eyes and that drop-dead lean body with his mountain-broad shoulders, sheâd been affected on a purely hormonal level.
But Stephanieâs words warned Abby away from what she knew would be foolishness in any case. She could not get involved with any man, not yetâ¦not until she knew for certain they were safe and her secrets were secure.
Even if she was in the market for a relationship with a man, the last kind of man she wanted was a handsome charmer with seduction on his mind.
If and when she decided to invite a man into her life, it would be a man who had the capacity to parent two wounded children, a man who could be a source of strength, support and love for Abby. She certainly