Page 40 of Rumor Has It

“You know I would never, but if he happens to have a friend…” I trail off when I remember we’re being eavesdropped on. All I need is to explain why I’m asking about Lachlan’s friends.

“Sure enough, I have the perfect guy.” Maisyn chimes in, bringing me up short. I hesitate, but then decide to play along, even though we both know I’ll never go through with it.

“Do tell, my favorite cousin. My sister by another Mister and Mrs. My love of all things chocolate and … well, let’s just forget that part. Besides, I think it’s dried up.”

“Sweet tea and lemons, you did not just go there!” She cackles as I peek around to see if I’m busted for being a bad girl.

“I am not,” I whisper. “So much for that extra stitch after birth.”

Maisyn wails with laughter. “Oh, my gracious!! I just peed on myself!”

“Now who’s in need of diapers?” I squeal as tears stream down my face.

“I can’t wait to hug you,” she says breathlessly. “I know I’ve visited and you’ve been just a call away, but I’m so happy you’re coming home.”

I wrap my arms around myself as a deep pang pulls me and my thoughts elsewhere. “Yeah, nothing like facing your demons.”

“You have to stop that, Mackenzie.” She grumbles. “Coming home isn’t the worst thing to ever happen to you, and everyone needs you. I promise, it’s gonna be a good thing.”

“I know.” I fall back into the couch with a groan. “The good news here, we’ll be with family.”

“Yes, you will, and we’re all thrilled to have you back.”

“I’m excited to take the lead; it’s what I was meant to do. From the way you talk, the place has grown so much over the years. I’ll be happy to blend.” Small towns are great, until they’re not, and trust me when I tell you I’ll be the talk of the town.

“Since when have either of us ever blended in?” Maisyn continues to mumble something before clearing her throat.

The pit in my stomach grows bigger. “What are you not telling me?”

“Like I could ever not bare my soul to you? You’re being weird.”

“And you’re being shady!” I growl. “I’m not coming. I can’t do this.”

She releases a heavy sigh as if I don’t know what’s coming. “I can’t make you, but you know damn well you have more reasons to come than to stay away.”

“I’ll call when we’re in Shallotte.”

“Be safe, I love you.” I can feel the warmth of her smile from here.

I roll my eyes. “I love you, even if you are a pain in my ass.”

“Better than having something else up your ass.” She cackles, and I can’t help but laugh.

“Like you’ve never done that,” I howl. “I’m gonna shove my foot up yours!”

“Love you, boo.” The line goes dead before I can utter another syllable of defense.

I can’t shake the feeling she’s keeping something from me, but then again, knowing this day was coming has done nothing for my sanity. I stand, deciding to finish stacking the boxes.

Some are going in my SUV, while the moving company will be taking the rest. I’ll have to keep everything in my grandparents’ garage until I can find a place, keeping the essentials out.

I’ll be happy to open those big ole doors, and take my baby for a spin. I’m thankful my dad’s kept the truck up and that I’ll be able to drive it again. I’ve missed it, but it had to go when she came along.

As I make my way through the house, I check under and behind everything to make sure nothing is left. I walk into the extra bedroom to find a mound of blankets in the middle of the bed, and my resolves breaks a little.

“I know the feeling, kid.” I murmur as I tap on the door. “May I come in?”

“Are you going to tell me we’re not moving?” A muffled voice floats through the air.