And then all three of us laugh as we look up at Lexi and listen to her finish the song.
"Thank you all very much," she says into the microphone when the last notes dissipate. Her voice is rich and husky, and her eyes are shining bright, as it's clear she's in her element.
The applause is thunderous as Lexi hops off the stool she had placed center stage, and carefully lays her instrument across the top. Patrons all come to the stage to put money in her tip jar or speak with her for a few moments. She's clearly beloved by the regulars here, and it warms my heart to know that Lexi has found a place where she truly belongs. It's so weird to look at my daughters, both very different in their successes. Gray is a genius, Ivy league-educated Olympic medalist, and now the first female manager of a professional hockey team. She's married to a wonderful man and is getting ready to have a child with him. She's living the life that most women would kill for, and she's deliriously happy with it.
Lexi didn't go to college, has basically worked as a waitress for her adult life and lives off the tips she gets from singing. She lives in a small apartment and drives a beat-up little car. And she's just as deliriously happy as Gray.
As a father, that knowledge for both of them fulfills me beyond measure.
When Lexi comes off the stage and joins us at our table, Gray and Ryker move their chairs back to their original positions and Lexi takes the one opposite of me with her back to the stage.
She sits down and exhales in relief before smiling around the table at us. "No matter how many times I perform, I'm always a nervous basket case up there, and having you all here to watch me made it infinitely worse, but I wouldn't change a thing."
Gray laughs, and I love that it's natural and she seems to have accepted Lexi completely. "Well, you were truly wonderful. Dad and I were wondering if that musical talent came from us, but we're thinking not."
Lexi laughs and waves Gray off in a self-deprecating way. "I'd kill to have gotten the genius-level IQ that got passed down to you."
Gray's laugh dies immediately and she looks at Lexi solemnly. "I think you're very smart, and that's obvious by the clear talent you have. You're a genius too, just in a different way."
And my heart swells with pride. Yes, Gray is fully on board with her new sister.
Which brings up an important subject. "If it's okay with both of you girls, I'd like our team publicist to issue a statement about Lexi."
"I think we should do it sooner rather than later," Gray says with a nod, and this is coming from her business side. "We do it now, it coincides with the test, and there's no speculation that we were sitting on this or afraid of the media's take on it."
"Should be we afraid?" Lexi asks hesitantly.
"Not at all," I assure her. "But I do feel like we need to be truthful that we didn't know about each other until recently. I don't think we have to give details, but we need to be clear that this is new to us as well. It will make the media a bit more respectful, if such a thing is possible."
"And you'll have people wanting to talk to you," Gray warns Lexi. "You handle that however you want, but we can have our publicist deal with all inquiries."
"Okay," Lexi says with a slight quaver to her voice.
"It will all be fine," I assure her. "You'll see."
There's a gentle hand to the middle of my back for just a split second, and I instantly recognize the touch as Georgia's, but then it's gone after a slow glide as she walks around the table to Lexi. She has a bottle of water and a pink teddy bear with white silk ribbon tied in a bow around its neck. She sits the water in front of Lexi and hands the bear to her.
"What's this for?" Lexi asks with joyful surprise, and she looks from the pink bear to Georgia.
"Your man dropped that off while you were singing," she says as she plops her arm around Lexi's shoulder. "What a romantic, huh?"
I smile as I see Lexi's eyes shine with happiness even as her cheeks turn pink. Her head raises and she scans the interior of the coffee shop.
"Oh, he's not here," Georgia says to her as she nods down to the stuffed animal. "He just dropped it off and asked that I give it to you. There's a note on the bow."
Lexi turns the bear around, looking at the bow. When she can't see anything, she unties it and pulls it free, and I can see there's handwriting on the underside. I watch as she reads it silently to herself, her lips moving, and when she finishes, a look that I've never seen on Lexi's face breaks free. It's a dreamy expression, full of wonder and hope. It's a look that says, All is right in my world.
I recognize that look. I've seen it on Gray's face many times since she fell in love with Ryker.
"So what did your honey say to you?" Ryker asks, and I can tell there's a little bit of brother-in-law intention to embarrass the newest family member by putting her on the spot.
Lexi gives Ryker a secretive smirk as she reties the bow around the bear's neck. "That's for my eyes alone."
"Why didn't he stay?" I ask Georgia.
"I don't know," she says with a shrug. "Just said to give it to Lexi and that he had to run."
My gaze slides over to Lexi, who pretends that question wasn't asked as she fiddles with her water bottle, and I sense some discomfort on her part, despite the happiness I just saw on her face a bit ago.
"Lexi," I say to get her attention. When she looks up at me, I ask, "Why didn't Roman join us tonight? You told him he was invited, right?"
"Um, yeah," she says as she nervously tucks a lock of hair behind her ear. "I invited him, but, um...he um..."
Her words trail off and she glances at Georgia nervously, who now has a look of understanding on her face as she stares back at her.
"Lexi?" I prod, adding a note of fatherly concern to my tone.
Finally, she looks up at me and holds my gaze. It reminds me of how she looked at me right before she told me she was my daughter. With her shoulders squared, she says, "He wasn't comfortable."
"Wasn't comfortable?" I ask dumbly.
Lexi nods. "He was a bit uncomfortable because things are tense between him and Gray, and also...well, he's not really had much of a family life, and these family situations are just a little awkward to him. Given that this is all new with us, and we're just getting to know each other, he took a pass on tonight. It's nothing personal."
And yet it is, because while I can get not wanting to impose on a personal family moment with us all getting together to celebrate Lexi joining our family, there's clearly something personal going on with Roman and Gray.
My eyes first dart to Ryker, as I'm curious to see if this is news to him. His face is knowing, so apparently I'm the only one who doesn't know what's going on here.
"What tension between Roman and Gray?" I ask lightly and still speaking as a father, not as an owner of the team who is finding out there may be a problem between my general manager and a player.
Lexi's eyes dart down again, but Gray steps into the conversation. "I've had to counsel him on his behavior. We're not seeing eye to eye on things."
With this simple explanation, Lexi's head snaps back up and she seems relieved.
Almost too relieved, and that lets me know that there's something more to the story, but Lexi doesn't want me dragged into it, and if my gut is right, she doesn't want to cause waves with her sister.
"Well, let me get back to work," Georgia says as she looks around the table, effectively ending the conversation about Roman. Unfortunately, she's covering for Lexi's waitressing and barista duties, so I can't have the pleasure of her complete company tonight. She then turns to Lexi. "You want anything else, doll, besides that water before you go back up?"
"No, thanks." Lexi beams at Georgia and then pops off her stool as she says to the entire table, "But I do need to use the restroom. Anyone want anything else while I'm up?"
We all decline and Lexi seems fine as she leaves, a bounce in her step as she walks toward the bathroom. I note that pink bear still clutched tightly in her hands and I'm guessing she's not going
to the bathroom but stepping somewhere private to call Roman. I smile to myself, as my youngest seems to be falling hard for a man, who by all appearances seems to really, really like her.
As soon as Lexi is away from the table, I turn to Gray and ask bluntly, "What's the deal with Roman?"
Gray goes into full business mode and her spine stiffens. "I had words with him a few weeks ago when that article was in the paper about the woman who tried to blackmail him. Just trying to rein him in a bit as far as publicity goes. And we also talked about the amount of suspensions he's had, and to try to curb that as well."
I nod in understanding, as that's what any general manager would do. I think professional players are usually mature enough to handle these types of talks with a grain of salt. Still...there should be no residual tension.
"But there's more to it," I say. While I won't ever second-guess the way Gray handles things as a general manager, I do want to fully understand the situation, since we know Lexi is in our life to stay, and Roman might be part of the package with her.
Gray looks at me with a measure of sad frustration and nods. "I'm sorry, Dad. But you know how there are people that you just don't click with?"
I nod in understanding.
"Well, Roman is one of them," she admits while holding my gaze. "He's one of those reckless players who makes no apologies for the way he is, and frankly, he's borderline disrespectful at times. He's definitely got control issues and bucks against the system at every turn."
"So it's personal to you?" I ask so I make sure I'm getting the true gist of what she says.