Modern Romance May 2016 Books 5-8. Дженнифер Хейворд
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Kat forced a smile. ‘It’s kind of weird but not awful. I’ve just needed some time to get my head around it all.’
Miranda’s features relaxed ever so slightly. ‘Please don’t be offended by Jaz’s teasing just now. She just wants everyone to be as happy as she is, now she and Jake have got engaged. You’re the last Ravensdale to be single... I mean, not that you probably think of yourself as a Ravensdale or anything, but...’ She bit down on her lip again and blushed. ‘I’m sorry. I’m making such a dreadful hash of this. I always talk too much when I’m nervous.’
‘I go quiet when I’m nervous,’ Kat said.
Miranda’s eyes bulged. ‘Really? That’s exactly like Julius. I can’t wait until you meet the boys. They’re awesome big brothers. They’re really looking forward to meeting you. But only if you want to, of course. You mustn’t feel pressured to meet Dad. He can be a bit overpowering.’ She gave a little eye-roll. ‘Not to mention Mum—but don’t get me started.’
Kat felt her smile relax. ‘She’s actually one of my favourite theatre actors.’
‘Really?’
‘She’s amazing onstage,’ Kat said. ‘She’s spellbinding to watch live. I could watch her all day.’
Miranda did that lip-chewing thing again and a small frown pulled at her smooth forehead. ‘I’ve always found my mother’s fame a bit of a burden. I know she’s supertalented and all that but sometimes I just wanted her to be a mum. A normal one, you know?’
Kat gave her a wry look. ‘What’s normal? My mum certainly wasn’t a soccer mum.’
Miranda touched Kat’s arm, those big brown eyes warm and compassionate as they held hers. ‘I’m really sorry about your loss. You must miss her dreadfully.’
Kat was a little ashamed to realise she didn’t miss her mother. Not in the way one should miss a parent. It was almost a relief not to have to deal with her mum’s issues. The drinking. The depression. The never knowing what she would find at the end of the phone when she called. Morose moods. Mania. Mayhem. ‘Thanks,’ she said.
Cricket came bolting back out, did a couple of crazy spins and yapped three times at Kat. Miranda gave a light laugh. ‘Looks like he’s taken a bit of a shine to you.’
Kat smiled back. ‘It’s mutual.’
Miranda went off to join Jaz in getting dinner organised, so Kat took the opportunity to speak to Flynn in private. As soon as she entered the sitting room, his gaze met hers from where he was sitting on one of the plush sofas. ‘So, you’ve met half of the family.’
She sliced him a glare. ‘Feeling pretty proud of yourself, are you?’
He gave her a lazy smile. ‘It had to happen sooner or later. Miranda and Jaz are like sisters to me. I’ve known them since they were in pigtails.’
Kat folded her arms. ‘I suppose you’ll have Richard just drop in next. If he does, I’m out of here. I don’t care how rudely I come across.’
He studied her for a beat. ‘I didn’t know the girls were going to show up. I was speaking to Jake about a legal matter and I mentioned I’d broken my foot. He must’ve told Jaz and she told Miranda. They arrived just as I was getting out of the cab.’
Kat kept her gaze trained on his. ‘Why did you tell them you tripped down the stairs?’
He gave a light shrug. ‘I didn’t want to make things awkward for you.’
‘I thought the whole point of this exercise was to make things as awkward for me as possible.’
‘The girls are keen to have an amicable relationship with you. Why would I go and tell them you maimed me? They might never speak to you again.’
‘Maimed you?’ It’s three tiny little bones, for God’s sake. Talk about a drama queen.’
‘It hurts like the very devil.’
She went over and whipped the glass of Scotch out of his hand. ‘That is not allowed. You heard what Jaz said. You shouldn’t mix alcohol with prescription drugs.’
His lazy smile made the base of her spine shiver. ‘I’m having a hot fantasy of you dressed in a nurse’s uniform. Ever played one?’
‘Will you stop it? The girls will hear.’
His dark eyes glinted. ‘We can’t have the girls thinking anything untoward is going on between us, now can we, Miss Winwood?’
She gave him a look that would have withered marble. ‘As if I would stoop so low.’
Jaz came breezing in with a tray loaded with nibbles. She looked at Kat’s glowering expression and then at Flynn, who was smiling like a cat with an empty bowl and whiskers dripping with cream.
Jaz gave him a cheeky grin. ‘That Carlyon charm not quite hitting the mark, eh, Flynn?’
‘You know me,’ he said. ‘The harder I have to work for something the more I enjoy the victory.’
‘Looks like you might’ve met your match,’ Jaz said. ‘I haven’t seen you so hooked on anyone since Claire.’
The atmosphere changed as if an unpinned grenade had been dropped.
Flynn’s expression turned to stone, his eyes to flint and the atmosphere to freezing. Kat glanced at Jaz but if Jaz was put off by Flynn’s demeanour she showed no sign of it.
Miranda came in at that point and gauged the stiff little tableau with a worried flicker of her gaze. ‘What’s going on?’
‘I mentioned the C word.’ Jaz took one of the nibbles and crunched into it loudly. Defiantly loudly. He-should-get-over-himself loudly.
Flynn reached for his crutches. ‘Excuse me, but I’m going to give dinner a miss.’
Kat stood back as he limped past without once glancing her way. But she didn’t have to see his face to know it was as tense as the muscles in his back and shoulders. Interesting. She waited until he was well out of earshot. ‘Who is Claire?’
Jaz handed her a platter of nibbles. ‘His ex-fiancée. Eleven years ago, to be precise. He’s been gun-shy about commitment ever since.’
‘Jaz, you really shouldn’t have said anything,’ Miranda said. ‘You know how he hates anyone reminding him.’
Jaz shrugged off her friend’s reproach. ‘So, what’s he got to be so uptight about? I’ve got three ex-fiancés and you don’t see me getting upset if anyone mentions them by name.’ She gave a twinkling grin and reached for her drink. ‘Anyway, I’ve just about forgotten their names now I’ve got Jake.’
‘How long was Flynn engaged?’ Kat asked.
‘Only a few weeks,’ Miranda said. ‘But he must have really loved her. He was devastated when she broke it off. He wouldn’t talk about it, not for ages. I don’t think he even told Julius or Jake all the ins and outs of what went wrong. He can be pretty tight-lipped at times.’
‘I think it comes from him being adopted,’ Jaz said, and at Miranda’s cautionary look added, ‘What?’
‘You know he doesn’t like everyone knowing about that,’ Miranda said.
‘It’s all right,’ Kat said. ‘He told me he was adopted.’
Miranda’s eyes went wide. Not saucer wide. Satellite-dish wide. ‘Did he?’
Jaz gave Miranda another little conspiratorial nudge. ‘See? What did I tell you? He’s got it bad.’
‘Have you met his family?’ Kat asked, trying to ignore the traitorous little flutter of excitement Jaz’s comments evoked. ‘I mean, his adoptive one?’
Jaz bent down to give Cricket a