after divorcing his wife.
As if reading my thoughts, he said, âWe have a daughter. Lily. I needed . . . wanted . . . to be close to her, so that I could see her often.â
âThatâs understandable. Iâve always felt bad that Grant is in the Boston area, but itâs worked okay all the way around for both Grant and Orli. He visits here occasionally, and Orli spends some holidays and summers up there with him and his mother. So I think heâs always felt very included in her life. Thatâs why this birthday celebration is so important to both of them, and they feel that I should also be there.â
âOh, I agree,â Simon said. âYes, family is very important no matter the miles that separate you or the circumstances that make you a family.â
âHow old is your daughter?â I asked.
âLily just turned 18.â
Before I could ask any more questions, he called Brandy over for the check, passed her his credit card, and said, âWell, Iâm very glad we had this lunch, Josie, and that youâve accepted the position. Would it be all right if I called you should I have any questions concerning the office or if Iâm looking for ideas and suggestions? Iâm traveling back and forth to St. Augustine until the apartment here is finished, so maybe we could get together again when Iâm on the island.â
I got the feeling that the subject of his daughter was closed, but I also felt that there might be more to his story.
âSure,â I said, standing up to leave. âAnd again, thank you so much for offering me the position. You have both my home and cell numbers, so just give me a call anytime.â
He bent his head to sign the receipt and said, âGreat. Iâll be in touch.â
As I walked toward the stairs, I could feel his eyes on my back following me as I left.
10
âO h, Mom! I love you so much,â Orli squealed as she enveloped me in a tight bear hug. âYouâre the best. You really are! We can go to Boston for the holidays?â
âWe can,â I said, sharing her excitement. âNot only do I have a new nursing position, but I donât have to start till January, so that will free us up to go. Iâm going to call your father now to let him know.â
âGreat,â she said, heading to her room. âIâm calling Laura to tell her. Tell Dad I love him when you talk to him.â
I dialed Grantâs cell phone, and he picked up right away.
âHey, Josie. Howâs everything going?â
âVery well,â I said, and proceeded to tell him about my new job and that we could accept his offer to spend the holidays with him.
âThatâs wonderful news. Iâm so happy for you that you got the job, and Iâm happy for me that you guys will be up here for Christmas and Orliâs birthday. I know my mom will be excited too.â
âDo you have a date in mind for us to fly up there?â
âHold on, Iâm looking at my calendar.â There was a pause, and then he said, âOkay, Christmas is on Thursday and Orliâs birthday the following Sunday. Why donât I book you on a flight for Monday, December twenty-second, and you can fly back home on Tuesday, the thirtieth. Would that work for you?â
âIt would. Sounds great.â
âOkay, Iâll get everything booked and Iâll be in touch soon.â
âOrli sends her love, and, Grant, thank you.â
âLove back to her and itâs my pleasure.â
I hung up the phone and felt a smile cross my face. He really was a very special man. Sometimes I wondered if maybe I had been wrong not to marry Grant almost sixteen years ago when I realized I was pregnant with Orli. But no, I think our relationship had evolved over the years the way it was supposed to, minus a marriage contract. It would have been very difficult for Grant to support a family as a new grad trying to get