ago.â Laura stood to the side to allow Kathleen and Mark into her house.
Kathleen slid a glance toward her son. âIt took longer to get ready than I anticipated.â
âEveryoneâs out back, Mark,â Laura said as she shut the front door.
Kathleenâs son mumbled something, then, with shoulders slouched, ambled toward the kitchen. Even though the temperature promised to be in the high eighties, Mark wore black cutoff jeans and a black sweatshirt.
âHe isnât swimming?â Laura whispered.
Kathleen shook her head and waited until her son disappeared into the kitchen before continuing, âHe said he didnât feel like it.â
âRemember when we couldnât get him out of a pool?â
âYes,â Kathleen murmured, thinking back to only two summers ago before her life had whirled out of control.
âWell, sometimes thereâs no second-guessing teenagers. Shane announced this morning at breakfast he had a date later this evening with a new girl in town. This is the first time heâs shown any interest in the female population of Crystal Springs.â
âThatâs pretty normal for a sixteen-year-old.â
Laura started toward the kitchen, tossing over her shoulder, âYeah, but think of all the worrying Iâll be doing.â
She would love to have that kind of worrying, Kathleen thought. Instead, she had to worry about whether her son was getting mixed up in something bad, like drugs. She had read up on the subject this week, hoping to educate herself in case that was the problem. But for some reason that didnât feel right.
In the kitchen, the sounds of laughter and childrenâs loud voices came from the backyard. âMy gosh, who do you have out there? The whole neighborhood?â Kathleen peeked out the window overlooking the patio and pool. Hannah ran by with Terry chasing her. Then she heard Jaredâs deep voice calling to them to slow down. âLaura, I thought this was going to be just the family.â She faced her sister who couldnât hide the guilty expression fast enough. âWhat are you up to?â
âNothing.â
âYou didnât tell me Jared and his family were going to be here.â
âDoes that make a difference?â Laura whirledabout and fidgeted with the vegetable tray, rearranging the carrot and celery sticks.
âIâm not interested in dating anyone.â
âDid I say you were?â Laura straightened the carrots again.
âI know your tactics. Donât forget I grew up with you.â
Laura put the last carrot down on the pile and turned. âOkay. I invited him because I think it would be wonderful if you two dated and got to know each other. Heâs lonely. Youâre lonely. His kids need a mother. Mark needs a man around.â
Her sisterâs declaration made Kathleenâs face blush. âBad timing. I donât think heâs looking and Iâm certainly not. I was lucky to have such a wonderful marriage with John. A lot of people donât get even one good marriage.â
âLike Jared? It was common knowledge the last few years of their marriage she was drinking a lot. That had to be hard on him even though he wouldnât talk about it.â
âThatâs my point exactly. Neither one of us is looking for a relationship.â
âYou donât think you can be that happy a second time around?â
Kathleen narrowed her eyes on her sister. âDonât play matchmaker. I have more than I can handle right now.â She glanced out the window. âAre Mom and Dad here?â
âCouldnât come. Dad is playing golf and Mom is working at the church. Next time Iâll have to give them more notice than twenty-four hours.â Laurahoisted the tray and headed for the back door. âSo itâs only us, you and Jaredâs family. Not the whole neighborhood even if it sounds like it.â
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