can keep them. Are we done here now?â
Joey nodded. His phone rang, and he pulled it from a pocket. He listened, and then his brow furrowed.
âAnything wrong?â I asked.
âFor some reason, I have to go meet an ice-cream truck over by DâYouville. Who do we know thatâs got an ice-cream truck?â
Oops. No way I wanted to get involved in that again. Time to vamoose.
I walked over to the car, reached in for my purse and took out my cell phone.
I punched in numbers.
âMission accomplished,â I said into the phone.
âThe rocks are where they belong?â
âSammy, what is the point of me being obscure if you are going to spell it all out?â Jeesh, sometimes I wonder if anyone in my family is cut out for this line of work.
âGood job, Gina. Is paperboy still with you?â
âHis name is Pete,â I reminded him.
âGot that. Sweetheart, you are going to marry the guy, right? And bring him into the family?â
âUmâ¦thatâs a good question. A really good one. Yup. Iâd say itâs a doozie.â I could feel the heat rising up my face.
ââCause he really has to be part of the family now. We donât want to hafta whack the guy, you know?â
I gave a little strangled laugh.
Pete poked me in the arm.
âWhat does he want to know?â
I covered the cell phone speaker with my hand.
âHe wants to know if youâre going to marry me.â
Pete grabbed the phone from me.
âHello, Sammy. The answer is yes.â
I stared at him with my mouth open, water dripping down my hair and onto my neck.
âOf course I know what Iâm getting into. Sheâs a nutcase,â Pete said into the speaker. âOh. You meant the family.â
âGive it to me! Give it to me! Give itââ I tried to yank it out of his hand, but he held it up above my head.
âSorry, Sammy, I have to go now. We both need to dry off. See you soon.â He clicked off and handed it back to me. Then he reached forward with both arms and gathered me up in a wet embrace.
âYouâre crazy to get involved with me.â My voice sounded muffled.
Pete kissed the top of my soggy head. âIâm crazy all right. Crazy about you.â
I raised my face and looked into his eyes. Nobody would be whacking anyone, if I could help it.
âYou donât know how relieved I am to hear that,â I said. And I smiled.
MELODIE CAMPBELL has been a banker, marketing director, college instructor, comedy writer and possibly the worst runway model ever. Her work has appeared in Alfred Hitchcock Mystery Magazine , Star Magazine, Flash Fiction, Canadian Living, Toronto Star, The Globe and Mail and many more. The Goddaughter is Melodieâs third published novel.
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Assault on Juno
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The Barrio Kings
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Best Girl
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Cleanup
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Contingency Plan
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Evil Behind That Door
Barbara Fradkin
The Fall Guy
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Fit to Kill
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Generation Us
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The Goddaughter
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Love You to Death
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The Middle Ground
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The Next Sure Thing
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One Fine Day Youâre Gonna Die
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Orchestrated Murder
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Ortona Street Fight
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The Second Wife
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The Shadow Killer
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Something Noble
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The Spider Bites
Medora Sale
That Dog Wonât Hunt
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The Way It Works
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When I Kill You
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A Winter Kill
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