Cedar Cove Collection (Books 7-12). Debbie Macomber
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planned to be back sooner, but I needed Shaw to take me someplace.”
Anson reached inside his pocket and removed a small jeweler’s box, which he flipped open. Inside was a silver ring with a single blue stone. A sapphire, Allison guessed.
Anson stared down at it and then at her. “I wanted to give you this before I left.”
Her throat instantly clogged with tears. “Oh, Anson.”
“I want you to have something from me to wear so you won’t forget me.”
“Anson, there’s no chance of that! I won’t forget you.” She hadn’t before and she wouldn’t now. She’d meant what she’d told his mother; she loved Anson.
“You’re going off to college. You’ll be surrounded by all those smart, good-looking guys.”
She would’ve laughed if her tears hadn’t made it impossible. “Haven’t you figured out yet that you’re the only guy I care about?” She managed a brief smile. “And, Anson? You’re smarter and better-looking than any of them.”
He looked up then, his eyes warm with love. “I adore you, Allison. You’re my whole world. I don’t know what I would’ve done without you these last few months. You were all that got me through basic training.” He held out the small velvet box. “May I put this on you now?”
She gave him her hand and he slid the ring on her finger. “It fits,” he said, sighing with relief. “This ring is a promise from me to you that I won’t even look at another girl while I’m away.”
“I promise I won’t date anyone else, either.” She stretched out her hand, turning it this way and that. “The ring is beautiful, Anson. My favorite color. It’s perfect.”
“I had to guess at the size.”
Allison threw her arms around him. “I love you.” They clung to each other for a long moment. When he kissed her, she felt as if she’d spun off into some new galaxy, unknown to anyone but them. It was hard to break away from him, hard to remember that they were in full view of the road and anyone who happened to drive by.
“Thank you, Anson,” she said softly, gazing down at her ring again. “This is so thoughtful. It’s so you.”
“I wish it was the Hope Diamond.”
“In my heart it is.” Allison would treasure this ring all her life. She didn’t want him to go, especially so far from Cedar Cove, but at the same time, she knew this was an unmatched opportunity for him. She wouldn’t take it away from Anson for anything.
Anson locked his arms at the small of her back and leaned his forehead against hers. “Wait for me.”
Allison nodded. “I’m not going anywhere. I’ll always be here for you, Anson. Always.”
He kissed her again. They separated reluctantly and, holding hands, walked back to the parked car.
In the morning Anson would be gone.
Ten
When Teri left the mall Tuesday evening after work, she found James waiting for her. Her husband’s driver, following Bobby’s instructions, drove her to and from the salon; Bobby seemed to think she was safer that way. James stood outside the car near the passenger door, waiting for her. “Good evening, Miss Teri.”
“Good evening, James.” The minute she’d slipped inside the vehicle, she took off her shoes and rubbed her aching feet. She’d had a lot of clients and hardly any breaks.
“Did you have a good day?” he asked in a solicitous voice.
“Yes, thanks.” Generally James wasn’t very talkative. For some reason he’d been more sociable the last few days.
“I thought it was commendable of you to invite your family for dinner last weekend.”
Well, it’d been an experience, that was for sure. “It’s nice of you to say so.”
He dutifully closed the car door before walking around to the driver’s side. About halfway home, Teri noticed that James kept glancing at her in the rearview mirror.
“Is something the matter, James?” she asked, finding his behavior curious.
“Wrong, miss?”
“You keep looking at me.”
“Sorry, miss, it’s just that you and your sister don’t resemble each other at all.”
Teri snickered. “She’s my half sister and she got the beauty while I got the brains.” Teri wasn’t convinced that was an accurate assessment, but it sounded good.
“She is beautiful,” he murmured.
Surprised at the comment, Teri studied him for a moment. It had never occurred to her that James might be romantically interested in her sister. But why not? And why wouldn’t Christie be interested in him? He was single, employed and attractive in his own way. A considerable improvement over the men she usually chose.
“James,” she said. “Don’t take me directly home this evening.”
“I beg your pardon, Miss Teri?”
“Take me to my sister’s house.”
“She lives in an apartment.”
“Okay, her apartment then.” Teri hadn’t been in contact with Christie in quite some time and certainly hadn’t visited her current home.
“Should I let Bobby know?”
“No, we’ll only be a few minutes.”
James sat up a bit straighter. “Whatever you say, miss.”
“James, call me Teri.”
“Yes, miss.”
The drive took a few minutes, so Teri asked James about her husband. Ever since the threat, he’d hardly left the house. But every day, regular as clockwork, he sat in front of the chessboard. How he could concentrate without men on the board was beyond her, but what did she know?
“How was Bobby’s day?” she asked. Teri was more concerned about her husband than she wanted to let on. He’d become withdrawn lately. The fact that he sent his driver to escort her to and from work told her he was almost paranoid about her safety. He hated it whenever she left his sight. Clearly there was more to this threat than she’d known. Bobby knew, though, and he wasn’t taking any chances. Teri loved her husband; because of that, she wasn’t about to let some goon blackmail him, using her as bait. She needed to find out what was going on and take action.
James didn’t respond to her question right away, which implied far more than anything he might have said.
“He stayed in the house all day, Miss Teri.”
“Do you know why he hasn’t played in any tournaments lately?” she asked, deciding to force the issue.
“No—Teri.” He drove into the parking lot of the apartment building on Beach Road and turned off the engine. “Your sister’s in the bottom-floor unit, number 102,” he told her.
“Thank you, James.”
He was out of the car and opening her door before Teri had even managed to unfasten her seat belt, then waited by the vehicle while she walked toward her sister’s place. The stretch limo had caught the attention of several residents and half a dozen children came toward James, full of questions.
Christie answered her knock with a soda in her hand. She blinked in astonishment when she saw Teri.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
Teri shrugged, feeling a bit awkward. “I came by to see how you’re doing.” That was the truth—or part of it. She genuinely wanted to reestablish