rolled down her window and identified herself over an intercom, and the gate opened.
âSort of your fortress mentality,â Lizzie said beside her.
Gabriella eased her car down the road, flanked by drooping pines and white-trunked birches and poplars just leafing out. She could see glimpses of the water down the gently sloping bank to her right. Farther out on the point, the shore became steep and treacherous, but also dramatically beautiful with its huge rocks and spectacular views.
âHeâs hired a new security man, an ex-cop,â Gabriella said. âIt sounds like overkill to me, but I guess I shouldnât talk since no oneâs ever tried to kidnap me.â
Lizzie scoffed as she took in the view out the passenger window. âYouâve been shot, Gabriella. You do recall that poacher in Tahiti?â
She did. She also recalled that her father had exhibited more interest in protecting an endangered orchid than his daughter. Heâd insisted she was in no serious danger and had reminded her she hated anyone hovering over her. It was true, but there were exceptionsânamely when an angry poacher had a gun pointed at her.
âIt was just a graze,â she told Lizzie. âI only needed a couple stitches. Anyway, people respond to fear in different ways. Joshuaâs had his sense of personal security undermined. He canât pretend heâs invulnerable anymore. Knowing him, heâd also take any threat against him as a potential threat against TJR Associates and respond accordingly.â
âSo heâs not just being a weenie?â
Gabriella shook her head.
Lizzie grinned, settling back in her seat. âGood, because I think heâs kind of cute.â
âCute? Joshua Reading?â
âYeah, sure. Havenât you noticed?â
âNot really, no.â She decided not to mention that Joshua Reading had once asked her to dinnerânot on business; sheâd nipped that subtle advance in the bud. No romance on the job. It was one of her unbreakable rules. âAnyway, I donât think like that. I treat people as individuals.â
Lizzie snorted, laughing. âListen to you! As if youâve never noticed a manâs biceps before. When did Gabriella Scagliotti Starr become so repressed? You who used to criticize me for being uptight on matters of the heart. Joshuaâs single. Havenât you ever thought about dating him?â
âNo.â
âIâll bet heâs thought about dating you,â she said slyly.
Gabriella glanced over at her. âLizzie, if youâre going to cause trouble tonight, Iâm turning around right now. I swear I am.â
Lizzie gave a mischievous grin. âHe has thought about dating you.â
âLizzie.â
âOh, youâre so honorable. Youâd never even consider dating your boss, would you?â
âFirst, Iâm not interested. Second, yes, I believe there are too many pitfalls to dating a co-worker, never mind a boss. Third, Iâve been too busy this past year to bother much with men.â
âYou havenât had any dates?â
âA few.â
She left it at that. Her dates since her return to Boston had been perfunctory. Dinner, the theater, a good-night peck at the door. Sheâd yet to find a man who could reconcile, never mind understand, the two sides of her personality that had her hunting for orchids with her crazy father on the one hand and putting together business deals on the other. Joshua Reading, for certain, wasnât a candidate. However much she might respect his natural ease with people, heâd never shown any indication of understanding either side of her personality.
The road curved closer to the water, where the woods gave way to wild blueberry and rose bushes. The tide was coming in, rough and gray in the fading daylight.
âQuite the place,â Lizzie murmured as the house came into view.
âJoshua has a
Catelynn Lowell, Tyler Baltierra