mighty good. Of course he was a much older man.â
âOf course,â Elizabeth murmured. Louise was certainly a little left of center, but Elizabeth found herself liking the other woman.
âAnd his uncles. Hell-raisers all of them. I donât think they were ever faithful longer than a minute. Heaven help the women who tried to tame âem. Of course the Haynes men did give this town something to talk about. Then when Earl went ahead and had four more boys of his own, there was even more talk. Do you know there hasnât been a girl born to the Haynes family in four generations?â
âTravis mentioned that.â
Louise laughed. âTravis is the most easygoing of the four boys. Not like Jordan. That oneâs always been a mystery. But Travis knows what he wants and gets it.â She winked. âMaybe heâll decide he wants you.â
Elizabeth shook her head. âIâm not interested in a relationship. Certainly not with a man like him. The last thing I need is some Don Juan upsetting my life.â
âOh, you canât believe everything you hear about him. Heâs not exactly the heartbreaker everyone says. Despitewhat he thinks, heâs nothing like his daddy.â Louise grew serious. âYou can trust me on that one, honey. I know for a fact.â
It didnât matter how much of Travisâs reputation was real and how much hype. Enough of what Louise had said was true for Travis Haynes to be trouble.
Sam had been a charmer, too. His easy smile and quick wit had seduced her in a matter of hours. Of course sheâd been a willing participant. And young. Far too young for a man like him. Sheâd never had a clue as to what was going on. Sheâd known the relationship was in trouble, but even that hadnât prepared her for the police showing up at her doorstep in the predawn hours of morning. If she lived to be a hundred, she would never forget the feeling of horror when the Los Angeles Police Department officers had taken Sam away. Thank God Mandy had slept through it all.
Louise leaned forward and patted her leg. âYou feeling better?â
âWhat?â
âI thought you might be a little down, what with missing Mandyâs first day at school. You feel better now?â
Elizabeth looked at Louise, with her bright makeup and dangling earrings. The left one was a teapot, the right, a cup and saucer. âYou probably donât want to hear this any more than Travis, but I think youâre nice, too.â
Louise gave her hand a squeeze and rose to her feet. âJust donât let word get out. I have my own reputation to keep up. Now Iâm going to get to work on lunch. I heard Travisâs truck in the driveway. He can tell you all about Mandyâs classroom. Donât worry, honey. Youâll get to see it soon enough.â
She left the room and passed Travis in the doorway. Elizabeth half turned to face him. âHow did it go?â she asked.
He studied her for several seconds. There was an odd look in his eyes, as if heâd never seen her before.
âTravis, is something wrong?â
âNo. Everything went fine. Mandy loved her teacher and when I left, it looked like sheâd already started making friends.â
Elizabeth sagged back in the sofa. Some of the tension left her body. Maybe, just maybe, she hadnât destroyed her daughterâs life.
âThese might help,â he said as he walked toward her. He held out several instant photos.
âYou took pictures?â
âI thought they might make you feel like youâd been there.â
She smiled up at him. âThat was so thoughtful.â
She took the photos and looked through them. The first showed Mandy smiling in front of the school. There were three shots of the classroom and one of Mandy with her teacher. The little girl was laughing at something the woman had said. Elizabeth felt tears forming in her eyes. She