frowned at him. âYou never were very good at dates, big brother. I suppose youâve also forgotten that Emmaâs tenth-birthday party is this afternoon, too.â
âIt is not.â Jared grabbed the black T-shirt heâd set on the coffee table earlier and pulled it on. âItâs next Saturday.â
Jessica looked at Annie and sighed. âHeâs cute, but hopeless. Iâll expect you both at the ranch this afternoon. Four oâclock.â
âOh, no.â Annie shook her head. âI canât. I...well, Iâm staying in town, andââ
âGreat!â Jessica said brightly as she stood. âYou can ride in from town with me then. Weâll have lots of time to catch up.â
Jessica gathered up the bags sheâd dropped and deposited them in Jaredâs arms. âI know how much you love to shop,â she said sarcastically, âso I picked up a few things for you in San Antonio. Iâll send you the bill.â She winked at him, then reached up and kissed his cheek. âWear the shirt in the white bag this afternoon.â
Jared frowned down at his sister. She had a mischievous look in her eyes, and he knew it meant trouble.
But there was no escaping whatever it was she was up to, he thought with a sigh. And so what if Annie was at the party? What harm was there in that? Thereâd be enough other people around to keep a safe distance from her, and it wasnât as if they were going home together.
He stared after his sister as she sashayed out the door with a wave, thinking there were tornadoes that caused less damage.
* * *
The last time Annie had been to Stone Creek Ranch there hadnât been pink balloons or streamers decorating the inside of the one-story brick house. Thereâd been no real laughter, as she heard now, no smiling faces. No brightly colored cake with huge pink roses. The people hadnât been dressed in party clothes. Theyâd worn black, and theyâd come to say goodbye to friend and neighbor, Jonathan Stone.
For Annie, that day had been a blur. Sheâd sat with the family, talked with everyone there, but even now, she couldnât recall one conversation sheâd had or the name of one person sheâd met. All she remembered was the cocoon of pain, and the horrible overwhelming feeling that sheâd forgotten something and couldnât remember what it was.
But today, when sheâd stepped through the front door in a sheer floral-print dress, it was as if sheâd moved from one time zone into another, from a dark place into a bright place, and though sheâd felt a moment of panic, she also felt as if she belonged here. And when Jessica dragged her through all the other guests to Jake, the minute he wrapped his arms around her, whatever anxiety sheâd been feeling was gone.
She felt as if sheâd come home.
She hugged Jake back, then gasped when he lifted her off the floor, not a difficult feat for him, considering the fact that he was six foot four.
Jake set her down, then held her away from him and smiled the Stone smile that drove women crazy. âAnnie Bailey. Tell me youâre single, you gorgeous creature.â
It was at that moment that Annieâs gaze caught Jaredâs. He was leaning against the fireplace a few feet away, a bottle of beer in his hand, watching her intently. Black jeans hugged his narrow hips, and a deep blue Western-style shirt emphasized the blue of his eyes and dark hair. She felt her pulse race as he nodded at her, but made no move to join them.
Shaken, she turned her attention back to Jake and forced herself to grin at him. âI am single, but I hear youâre not.â
âCanât take my eyes off this man or heâs into trouble.â A slender blonde moved beside Jake and slid her arm through his. Her soft Southern accent was honey-smooth. âWatch out, Annie, or heâll break your heart like he did