You might, though. My sister's a damn stubborn woman. But seeing as you're almost a member of the family, I'll be glad to offer any help.
A smile finally twitched at Nathaniel's mouth.
Thanks, but I'd like to handle it on my own.
Suit yourself.
Sloan settled back to enjoy the ride.
Are you sure you're all right?
Megan had no more than stepped in the door of The Towers when she found herself surrounded by concern.
I'm fine, really.
Her protests hadn't prevented the Calhouns from herding her into the family kitchen and plying her with tea and sympathy.
This has gotten blown out
of proportion.
When somebody messes with one of us,
C.C. corrected,
they mess with all of
us.
She glanced outside, where the children were playing happily in the yard.
I
appreciate it. Really. But I don't think there's anything more to worry about.
There won't be.
Colleen stepped into the room, her gaze scanning each face in turn.
What are you all doing in here, smothering the girl? Get out.
Aunt Colleen...
Coco began.
Out, I said, all of you. You, go back to your kitchen and flirt with that big Dutchman you've got sneaking into your room at night.
Why, I
Go. And you.
Now her cane gestured threateningly at Amanda.
You've got a
hotel to run, don't you? Go weed some flowers, she ordered Suzanna.
And you
go tinker with an engine.
She flicked her gaze from C.C. to Lilah.
Tougher with me, isn't it, Auntie?
Lilah said lazily.
Take a nap,
Colleen snapped.
Got me,
Lilah said with a sigh.
Come on, ladies, we've been dismissed.
Satisfied when the door swung shut behind them, Colleen sat heavily at the table.
Get me some of that tea,
she ordered Megan.
See that it's hot.
Though she moved to obey, Megan wasn't cowed.
Do you always find rudeness
works to your advantage, Miss Calhoun?
That, old age, and a hefty portfolio.
She took the tea Megan set in front of her, sipped, nodded grudgingly when she found it hot and strong.
Now then, sit down