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“Thanks,” I say, squeezing her hand. “When this is all over, I want to go out and get drunk and have fun.”
“I think you might need a night like that before all of this is over,” she points out.
“You’re right. Do you think any of the vineyards around here would be willing to host the funeral? It could mean a lot of business for them.”
Kora smiles. “That’s a good idea. That way you already have the alcohol figured out as well. My parents took me and my cousins to the one by Sycamore Road last summer. It was gorgeous. Do you want me to send you the details?”
“Please. If I can nail down the location, I think the rest will be so much easier. I keep thinking about some grandiose theme, but really all I need is a beautiful venue, great food and drinks, and music. I’ve probably been overthinking this entire thing.”
“I’d be overthinking too. I still don’t get why Darlene asked you to do this. Also, can I bring a date to the funeral?” She looks at me innocently.
“A date?” I cross my arms and give her a stern look. “What aren’t you telling me?”
“I’m not seeing anyone, if that’s what you’re asking,” she assures me. “But I’d like to bring someone. It’ll be way more fun with a date.”
“Kora, this is a funeral, not a wedding.”
“It’s not a real funeral though, is it? Realistically, is anything planned that gives funeral vibes?”
“Funeral vibes?” I snort. “I’m not sure, but maybe there should be a eulogy? Someone gives a speech at every big event. I’ll have to ask Darlene for a list of her close friends and family.” I sigh, annoyance bubbling up inside of me again. “Technically this should’ve been Hayden’s job. Since it’s his family and all.”
“No.” Kora shakes her head. “Hayden doesn’t get along with anyone in his family. You’re the better choice for that for sure.”
I’m surprised by that. “He doesn’t? But he’s so close to Darlene.”
Kora shrugs. “Don’t quote me on it, but Mike said something along the lines of Hayden not getting along with his father and brother. Maybe they had a falling out when he went all crazy as a teen.”
My brows snap together. “When did you and Mike talk about this?”
“A few days ago. You know Mike is a huge gossip, right? He asked me what’s going on with you and Hayden.”
“What?” I shift in my seat awkwardly. “Why would he think there’s anything going on?”
“I initially thought he was talking about the funeral, but he seemed very interested in the night the two of you waited for the tow truck together.”
“Jesus.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “What’s so interesting about that?”
“Under normal circumstances? Nothing.”
“But?” I inquire.
“But I got the impression from him that Hayden isn’t overly chatty with strangers unless he’s interested.”
“So he’s only helpful to people he’s attracted to,” I growl. “What a great man indeed.”
Kora lifts her hands. “Hey, I agree, I think it’s messed up. But that’s why Mike thought I’d have some gossip for him. I guess he wanted to know if you were interested too.”
“If he asks again, you can kindly let him know that I’d rather eat dirt.”
Kora chuckles. “I’ll make sure to give him the message.”
“Wait, how did Mike even hear about the night Hayden and I met?”
“Oh, Hayden told him. Apparently, they’re good friends.”
“What?” My eyes widen.
“Yes, he said they’ve been friends since they were young. I had no idea. I remember Hayden from school, but I didn’t know Mike existed back then.” She looks over her shoulder at the line that’s formed behind the register. “I need to get back to work now, but text me about tomorrow. I’m free all day.”
