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“Thank you, Mr. Cavanaugh,” she said. “But I’m not sure it’s such a good idea for your other employees to think I’m getting special treatment.”
    “It’s Tom,” he said on a laugh. “Just Tom. If the idea doesn’t sit with you, we can see if Buddy will drive you after work—he shows up sometimes after school for a couple of hours.”
    “Like I said, we probably shouldn’t encourage Buddy… .”
    “You just tell him—you’re twenty-three. And if he thinks about a date with an older woman, maybe say you’re not over your ex-husband or something.”
    “But that would be a lie,” she said.
    He smiled. It was unmistakable—he smiled. “Well, then, you are over him.”
    “There is no ex-husband.”
    He shot her a look. “You’re married?”
    She shook her head.
    “Widowed? Already? At your young age?”
    “Never married. Mr. Cavanaugh.” She took a steadying breath—he clearly wanted to know. “I have two children, have never had a husband, my boyfriend ran out on me and he is now in jail for assault and felony possession and I am on my own. He will not be allowed near my children again. I don’t use or deal, I’m trying to get it together for my girls and myself. And I won’t lie to anyone.”
    The big white truck actually slowed a little bit while he absorbed this. Then Tom accelerated again, getting back up to speed. “Then just tell Buddy you’re twenty-three and a single mother. That should do it.”
    She was quiet for a moment. “I’m sure,” she said softly. Of course that would discourage him. It would send any man running for his life.
    “I’m going to ask him to take you to the turnoff after work and I’ll meet you there before work. A mile or so walk each way is more than enough for anyone and I don’t feel like having an employee mauled by a puma or bear. I’ve had to repair our fence a couple of times and while I haven’t seen any, I suspect bears. They’re usually shy and avoid people, but let’s just play it safe.”
    She stared at his profile for a moment. “Mr. Cavanaugh, I don’t want to be pitied and I don’t need special treatment. I’m more than happy to do whatever it takes to work a job that pays well. I appreciate the gesture, I absolutely do, but—”
    “Do you feel like fighting off a bear? Because a man was mauled not far from here. And you do have a family to think about.”
    “Mr.—”
    “Tom!” he barked. “It’s just Tom. The subject is closed.”
    He pulled up to the barn that held his office, turned off the truck and got out, leaving her sitting there.
    She wasn’t sure what it was about her that made him so angry. Alternately angry or kind or amused, that was more accurate. She tried to show him respect; she was honest with him even though it wasn’t easy.
    She watched him tromp up the steps and across the porch, into the house. Stubborn. And just as quickly he was out the back door and walking toward his office. He stopped by his truck and peered in the open driver’s window at her. “Maxie said to tell you to come in for a cup of coffee with her.”
    “Oh. I wouldn’t want to impose… .”
    “She invited you, therefore it’s not an imposition.”
    “But I don’t want to—”
    “Nora! For God’s sake, don’t make everything so much harder than it needs to be! Just go have a cup of coffee with my grandmother.”
    “Should I make your coffee first?” she asked.
    “I’ll make it. I know how to make coffee.”
    A smile tickled her lips. “Ah. I didn’t realize that.”
    And he scowled at her.
    She shook her head and couldn’t help it, she had to hold in a laugh. This man, who had no reason at all to be so ornery, was certainly a piece of work. As she walked across the wide yard, up the back steps and onto the porch, she found herself thinking that if she lived with this bounty, she would never have a cross day.
    She gave the wooden screened door a couple of polite taps.
    “Come in, Nora,” Maxie said.
    When she