wanted to get married, but there were complications. Most Lake Edenites, or whatever they wanted to call their collective noun, suspected that Claire had spent several years as their mayorâs mistress. No one could prove it, but that didnât stop the tongues from wagging.
âYour mother already called me and said she wanted to buy Michelleâs dress,â Claire said. âIt was gorgeous, wasnât it?â
Hannah nodded. She was almost positive that Claireâs expertise was one of the reasons her sister had come in first in the evening gown competition. âIt was absolutely wonderful. You couldnât have chosen anything more perfect.â
âI thought so, too.â Claire gave Hannah a smile. âSo do you think Michelle is going to win the Miss Tri-County crown?â
Hannah shrugged. âI donât know. Thatâs almost as much of an unanswered question as yours.â
âMine?â
âThatâs right. When are you going to let Reverend Knudson announce your engagement?â
Claire gave a little sigh. âI think we might do it in the spring. Maybe people will have forgotten by then.â
âYouâre kidding!â Hannah stared at her in total disbelief. âLake Edenâs a small town. People in small towns are like elephants.â
âYou mean they never forget?â
âNot unless itâs their last promise to their wife,â Hannah said. And then she wished she hadnât. This wasnât the time for joking. âI think Reverend Knudson should announce it this summer, Claire.â
âWhy this summer?â
âBecause summer is the most popular time for weddings, and people have love on their minds. Theyâre so busy with weddings in their own families, they wonât have time to think about yours.â
âYouâre sure?â Claire looked doubtful.
âNo, but itâs worth a try. And if thereâs gossip, youâll ride it out.â Hannah thought about it for a moment, and then she played her ace in the hole. âWhich would you ratherâ¦announce it now? Or have somebody accuse you of having an affair with Reverend Knudson?â
âThey wouldnât!â Claire looked shocked.
âThey would. If I were you, Iâd head them off at the pass and make the announcement soon.â
Claire thought about it for a long moment, and then she sighed. âYouâre right. Iâll let Bob do it at the end of August. Thatâs when a lot of people go on vacation. If we do it the last Sunday in August, youâll be there, wonât you?â
âYou got it,â Hannah said, thankful that this was only June and she had over two full months to figure out how to get Reverend Knudsonâs congregation to embrace Claire with open arms.
âStop in tomorrow,â Claire said. âIâve got in a new shipment, and thereâs a matching pants and top set thatâs absolutely perfect for you.â
Hannah wavered. She really couldnât afford any new clothes, but when Claire said something was perfect, it was. And since Claire always gave her a generous discount, she caved in. âOkay,â she promised. âBut this hasnât been a really flush month.â
âWhen have I ever overcharged you?â
âNever,â Hannah hastened to say. âItâs just that Doug Greerson down at the bank is getting ready to rip out the rest of the checks in my checkbook so I wonât be tempted to bounce one.â
âItâs that bad?â Claire looked concerned.
âWellâ¦not quite that bad.â
âCome in tomorrow and try on that outfit. If you like it, Iâll give it to you at my cost. When you opened The Cookie Jar, my business doubled. People walk up the street to have cookies and coffee, and they look at the display in my window. You have no idea how many of your customers come in to try on something theyâve seen after
Douglas Preston, Lincoln Child