Good Nick
was in place. Alex tucked his phone in his pocket again. “Well, why
not try again? He might have been temporarily engaged.” Drat. He
should’ve chosen a different word. “Just call him.”
Jill stared at him.
“How can you be so calm? Is it because you’re going to see Molly
over Christmas?”
“Maybe.” Not
really. Thinking about seeing his friend excited him. He hasn’t
spent time with her in forever. He missed their friendship. Plus, he
wanted to know why they’d drifted apart.
“Well, she seems
nice.” Jill stood. “I feel better. Thanks for letting me freak out.”
He joined her and
started toward the doors leading to the row of rental cars. “You’re
welcome.”
“How long is the
drive to North Bend?” She fell into step beside him. “It’s far away
from here, isn’t it?”
“About an hour and a
half.” He stopped at the parking slot containing the SUV. “This is
what we have?”
“The dark blue
behemoth. It was the only one not rented out.” Jill tried the
passenger-side door. “It’s not the compact one, but it’ll do.”
“See? That’s the
Christmas spirit.” He climbed behind the wheel of the SUV. “Here’s
to the next leg of our journey. You’ll have plenty of room to
stretch out and it would appear there’s satellite radio, so your
favorite channels are on here, too.”
“Something is
finally normal,” Jill said. “Yes.”
“As for you doing
your job, don’t worry. I wouldn’t be in Ohio without you.” He could,
but she needed the reassurance. “It’s Christmas. We start being
jolly as of right now. We won’t let work get us upset and won’t
worry about the signing. The spirit of the season is around us and
we’re going to have fun.” If he had his way, Jill and Nick would be
engaged that night and he’d have the next book started. Merry
Christmas.
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