for show.â He raised his brows at her in the rearview mirror.
She mumbled, âYeah, wellâ¦â
With a smirk lifting one side of his mouth, he glanced at Josie, then said to Lisa, âHey, you look good in black. It sets off the green nicely.â
Lisa huffed. âLike you really believe that.â
âI have to admit I think your natural color is more attractive. But you are sixteen and old enough to choose your own hairstyle.â
Way to go, Mike. Youâre catching on.
âHey, look! Thereâs Regina, walking by the road. Slow down, Mike.â
âWhoâs Regina?â Lisa asked.
âThe girl I told you about. She lived with me for a while.â
Mike pulled alongside Regina.
Josie rolled down her window. âHow about a ride?â
Winded, Regina said, âThat would be great. Iâm late to work.â
Regina climbed in the back beside Lisa, and Josie made the introductions. âMike, letâs drop Regina at the diner. She works with Bud on Sundays after church.â
âI didnât see you at church,â Lisa said.
âI worked in the nursery today.â
âOh.â Lisa was silent, and Josie noticed she kept secretly checking out Regina.
âI work at the diner, too,â Lisa added.
âI know. Bud talks about you and Josie all the time.â
âGood things, I hope.â Josie laughed, then turned around to point Mike in the right direction.
âYes. He brags on both of youâas much bragging as Bud would do, anyway.â
âArenât you going to college somewhere nearby?â Mike asked.
âYes, sir. Iâm studying to be a social worker.â
âGood for you. Youâll do well, Iâm sure.â He pulled up in front of the diner. âHere you go.â
âDid you ever go home to your parents?â Lisa blurted as Regina was getting out.
âJust to visit. I decided to stay here, to live on my own once I turned eighteen. But I talk to my parents. Everything is cool between us now.â
Lisaâs gaze darted to her uncle. âThatâs good.â
âThanks for the ride.â Regina hurried to the door of the diner, then waved.
âSheâs nice,â Lisa said. âHow long did she live with you, Josie?â
âAbout eight months. Then she moved out, got a roommate and applied for college.â
âThat sounds great.â
Mike didnât look too happy about that type of plan. She smiled at him, hoping to encourage him, then turned to the backseat. âSo, Lisa, what are we going to do today after your lunch date?â
â We arenât doing anything.â
âBut we need to show Mike around town. Letâs do something fun after you get home.â
Lisa rolled her eyes, a gesture Josie would forever associate with Lisa.
âI promise youâll enjoy yourself.â
âIâm at the mercy of you ladies,â Mike said. âWhy donât you call when youâre free this afternoon. Iâll come get you, and weâll do whatever you say.â
âBut Brian and Iââ
âInvite him along,â Mike added. âI should get to know him if youâre going to be socializing with him.â
Lisa made a face and mouthed, âSocializing?â
Thankful that Lisa hadnât voiced her criticism and seemed to be learning, too, Josie winked at her. âWeâll loosen Mike up this afternoon. Whataya say?â
âNo. And Brianâs supposed to pick me up at twelve-thirty, so take me home so I can change.â
Mike slammed on the brakes. âExcuse me?â
Luckily no one rear-ended them.
âTake me homeâ¦please,â Lisa uttered as if it were painful to be polite.
He started the car in motion once again and took her to Josieâs house as sheâd requested. But he didnât appear happy about it. Josie imagined it took all his hard-fought control not to chew her ear off the