A Fool's Gold Christmas by Susan Mallery Read Free Book Online

taken notes on what needed to be fixed and started a preliminary supply list.
    All things that would help, Evie told herself. She had a big job ahead of her, and she didn’t have the time to complicate her life with a guy. Still, there was something about Dante....
    Something best left unexplored , she cautioned herself. A philosophy he obviously embraced. For all his flirty ways, after the set viewing, he’d simply dropped her off at her place with a quick goodbye and left. Apparently the only thing he’d exaggerated had been his attraction to her.
    Evie collected a small piece of stuffed French toast and some bacon. Heidi chose a lot of protein, while Charlie filled her plate with food for twenty. Annabelle kept touching her stomach, as if trying to figure out what she and the baby were in the mood for.
    Five women walked in together, and most of those already in the bar called out greetings. Heidi moved close to Evie.
    “The Hendrix family women,” she murmured. “Denise is the mother. The three who look exactly alike are triplets. Dakota, Montana and Nevada. Nevada’s the one who’s pregnant. The one who doesn’t look like the others is Liz Sutton, the writer. She’s married to Denise’s oldest son.”
    The women looked happy to be together, Evie thought, watching them. The sisters and sister-in-law seemed especially close and kept near their mom.
    She knew her brothers had grown up tight and, even when Rafe was at his most imperious, had kept in touch with the other brothers. She’d always been the odd one out. Never fitting in. As a kid, she’d felt as if everyone was mad at her all the time, but she never knew why.
    She started back to the table, only to come to a stop in front of her mother.
    “Hello, Evie,” May said with a tentative smile.
    “Um, hi. I didn’t know you were going to be here.”
    “I drove in after Heidi. I wanted to get a few things started for dinner tonight.”
    Evie nodded, wondering if her sister-in-law had known May was coming to the brunch all along, but had failed to mention it. Had Heidi made that clear, Evie would have found a reason not to attend.
    Evie started to step around her. May put her hand on her arm.
    “Wait,” her mother said. “Evie, we should talk.” May glanced around at the crowded bar. “Maybe not here. But soon.”
    Evie looked for a place to set down her plate. She’d suddenly lost her appetite. “There’s not very much for us to talk about.”
    “Of course there is. It’s been so long. I want…” May drew in a breath. “I’d like us to stop being angry with each other.”
    To anyone else, that was probably a very reasonable statement. Evie fought against the sudden rush of tears in her eyes. “Sure. But first answer me a question. What do you have to be mad about? Me being born? Because that’s not anything I could control.”
    May stiffened. “That came out wrong. I’m sorry.”
    Evie shook her head. “I don’t think it came out wrong at all. I think you’ve been angry with me for a long time. As for talking, as far as I’m concerned, until you can tell me what it is you think I did, we have nothing to say to each other.”
    With that she walked back to the table. She set down her plate, picked up her champagne glass and drained it. Then she went in search of a refill.
    * * *
    “ A RE YOU DRUNK?” Dante asked.
    Evie leaned back into the soft leather of his very expensive, very German car. She’d been driving the same dented, slightly rusty old Chevy for nearly five years. The seats were more spring than foam, the windows didn’t close right and the mechanic actually sighed every time she took her car in for service.
    “This is nice,” she said, stroking the side of the heated seat. “I’ll try not to throw up.”
    “Gee, thanks,” Dante said, turning his attention back to the road. “You are drunk.”
    “I’m buzzed. There’s a difference.”
    “It’s one in the afternoon.”
    “I was at a brunch and there was