"And a terrific party Saturday night. Hell of a job, little sister. "
"Thanks. " Nell lined up her muffins before pouring the first of the morning coffee for Mia. "I've got several meetings this week with potential clients that came out of it. "
"Congratulatio
ns. But. . . " Mia drew in the scent of her coffee. "I don't think future catering jobs are what has you glowing today. Let me try one of those buns there. "
Casually, she walked around to the rear of the counter while Nell selected the bun. "You definitely have the look of a woman who spent her weekend doing more than baking. "
"I did some gardening. My tomato plants are coming right along. "
"Mmm-hmm. " She brought the fragrant bun to her lips, took a neat bite. "I'm imagining Sheriff Todd was just as tasty as this. Give. We open in ten. "
"I shouldn't talk about it. It's rude, isn't it?"
"Absolutely not. It's required and expected. Have a little sympathy, will you? I haven't engaged in sexual activities for a considerable time, so I'm entitled to a few vicarious thrills. You look so damn happy. "
"I am. It was wonderful. " Nell did a quick little dance, then grabbed a bun for herself. "Outrageous. He has such. . . stamina. "
"Oh. Mmm. " Mia ran her tongue over her lips. "Don't stop now. "
"I think we broke several standing records. "
"Now you're bragging, but that's all right. You're among friends. "
"You know the best part?"
"I'm hoping you'll tell me, and all the other parts as well. "
"He didn't, doesn't, treat me like I'm fragile or needy or, I don't know. . . wounded. So I don't feel fragile or needy or wounded when I'm with him. The first time, we barely made it into the house, and ended up on the floor tearing at each other's clothes. It was so normal. "
"We could all use a bit of that kind of normal now and then. He's a great kisser, isn't he?"
"Oh, boy, and when he. . . " Trailing off, Nell paled.
"I was fifteen," Mia explained as she bit into the cinnamon bun again. "He gave me a ride home from a party, and we satisfied our mutual curiosity with a couple of very long, very intense lip-locks. While I won't insult your intelligence and claim it was like kissing my brother, I will say we didn't suit and have chosen to be friends. But they were really fine kisses. "
She licked icing off her finger. "So I have some small idea just how delightful your weekend was. "
"I'm glad I didn't know that before. I might have been intimidated. "
"Aren't you sweet? So, what are you going to do about Zachariah Todd?"
"Enjoy him. "
"Perfect answer. " For the moment. "He has really good hands, too, doesn't he?" Mia commented as she strolled away.
"Now you're going to have to shut up. "
Laughing, Mia started down the steps. "I'm opening the doors. "
And so, she thought, little sister, are you.
***
It wouldn't have surprised Mia to know that Zack was undergoing personal interrogation over coffee and buns as well.
"Didn't see you around much this weekend. "
"Had stuff to do. And didn't I bring you a present?"
Ripley worked her way enthusiastically through the first bun. "Um. Good," she managed to slur. "Guess the stuff had to do with the island's best cook, which I cleverly deduced since you've got a bag holding half a dozen buns. "
"Down to four now. " He enjoyed one of his own while he slogged through paperwork at his desk. "John Macey still hasn't paid these parking tickets. He needs a goose. "
"I'll goose him. So, you and Nell got down to the mattress rhumba?"
Zack gave her a single withering look. "You've got such a mushy, romantic heart, Rip. I don't know how you get through life with it weighing you down. "
"Avoiding the question's usually answering the question in the affirmative. Cop 101. How'd it go?"
"Do I ask you about your sex life?"
She waved a finger, signaling a pause in the conversation while she swallowed. "Yes. "
"Only because I'm older and wiser. "
"Yeah, right. " She snagged a second bun, not only because they were incredible but because she knew it would annoy him. "If we let you slide on the older and wiser bull, then we'll agree I'm younger and more cynical. Are you going to do a deeper run on her background?"
"No. " Deliberately he opened a drawer, dropped the bag of buns inside, shut it.
"If you're serious about her, and knowing you, you are, you need a handle on it, Zack. She didn't drop out of the sky onto Three Sisters. "
"She took the ferry," he said coolly. "What's your problem with her? I thought you liked her. "
"I do. A lot, as it happens. " She eased a hip onto the corner of his desk. "But for reasons that often escape me, I like you a lot, too. You've got a soft spot for the troubled and wounded, Zack, and sometimes, through no fault of their own, the troubled and wounded can bite right through the soft parts. "
"Have you ever known me not to be able to take care of myself?"
"You're in love with her. " When he blinked, stared, she pushed off the desk, paced restlessly around the office area. "What, am I blind and stupid? I've known you all my life, and I know every move, every tone, every expression on that dopey face of yours. You're in love with her, and you don't even know who she is. "
"She's exactly who and what I've wanted my whole life. "
Ripley stopped in the act of kicking the desk, and her eyes went soft and helpless. "Aw, damn it, Zack. Why'd you have to go and say something like that?"
"Because it's true. It's the way it is for us Todds, isn't it? We go along, go alone, then pow, it hits and it's all over. I've been hit, and I like it. "
"Okay, let's just back up a little. " Determined to stand up for him whether he wanted it or not, she slapped her palms on the desk, leaned over. "She's got trouble. She's managed to break free of it, at least temporarily, but it's there. He may come after her, Zack. If I hadn't been worried about you, I'd never have asked Mia about it. Rather saw my tongue in half with a rusty kitchen knife. But I did ask her, and she's not clear on it. "
"Honey, what you said before about knowing me, that's true. Now what do you think my reaction is to what you just said?"