second thoughts about the junk heap he had just offered to buy.
âManny!â Fayette stuck her head out the door of the Dip ânâ Dine and hollered across the road. âPatsy wonders when youâre coming back.â
âAh, Patsy.â Manny winced. âSheâs going to kill me when she finds out.â
Lainie held her breath while she watched Manny struggle with his conscience. Finally, he patted the hood of the Mustang and hollered back. âShe okay?â
âSheâs fine. Her mom just needs her to come get the girls.â
âTell her half an hour.â He turned back to Lainie and grinned. âSheâll come around. Once the baby gets here, sheâll forget all about it.â
âOh, yeah. I gathered from Fayette that you guys are going to have a baby. Your first?â
âThird. We already got twin girls. But this oneâs a boy.â
âThree kids, wow. Youâre not much more than a kid yourself.â
âIâm twenty-five. Not that young.â
âI think twenty-fiveâs young. How many kids does Ray have?â
âRay? None that Iâve ever heard him admit to. Heâs not even married.â He laughed. âAlthough, now that I think about it, I have heard him pull a family out of the air late at night when some drunk and ugly woman starts getting a little too cozy.â
His laughter died away at the look on Lainieâs face. She held up an index finger.
âJust one minute. Iâll be right back.â
Ray looked up and smiled when she came through the door. âHowâs it going? Get everything taken care of?â
âEverything is fine, Ray. And howâs the family? Are they fine?â
Ray stopped smiling and looked over Lainieâs shoulder. In the mirror, she could see that Manny had followed her inside and was standing behind her. His face could barely contain his grin.
Ray returned to Lainie. âYeah, well, let me explain . . .â
âDonât bother.â Lainieâs voice shook. âBut let me explain a thing or two to you. All I was looking for was someplace to sleep. Period. And if that didnât suit you, all you had to do was say so. You didnât have to come up with some stupid story. As hard as it may be for you to believe, I probably would have managed to control myself.â
She pushed Manny aside and strode to the door. Just before she slammed it she turned for one last shot. ââCause darlinâ, believe me, youâre just not that big a deal.â
4
L ainie was tossing the contents of her trunk onto the gravel next to her car when she heard Ray crunching across the parking lot. She didnât look up, although she did consider heaving something heavy at his head.
âLook, about last night . . .â His words faded into silence.
Lainie leaned against the car, folding her arms and raising an eyebrow. âYes? About last night?â She waited. âWell?â
âYeah. Itâs just that . . .â While Ray struggled for words, Manny strolled up, still grinning. Ray turned on him. âYou got one big mouth on you, you know that, Baca?â
Manny threw his hands up in mock surrender. âHey, man, donât count on me to keep your women sorted out for you. I got three of my own to worry about.â
âForget it.â Lainie jerked open the car door. She swept everything from the seats and floors out into the parking lot.
Ray backed out of her way. âLook. I have nothing to say for myself. I was a jerk.â
âYou got that right.â Lainie pulled the case off her pillow and dumped the contents of the glove compartment into it.
Ray stood looking at the growing piles of debris in his parking lot. âWhat are you doing?â
Lainie shoved him aside. âIâm getting my stuff out of my car. Mannyâs going to buy it from me.â
âBut why here? What are you