her.
âIâm worried about Mom.â
Both relief and concern filled Darby. âWhat about her?â
âSheâs not been herself for the past few days.â
âBecause of her shingles, you mean?â
Jim scratched his blond head. âMaybe. Iâm not a doctor, but I think something more is going on than her rash.â
âWhat makes you think that?â
âShe hasnât acted right.â
âIn what way?â
âIâve seen her pressing her hand to her chest and wincing.â
His words caused Darby to wince. Her mother was having chest pain? âWhat does she say?â
âThat sheâs fine, and I should mind my own business.â
Sounded just like Nellie Phillips.
âIâll talk to her and see if I can convince her to go in for a check-up on Monday.â
âIâd appreciate it. Dad doesnât say much, but I can tell heâs concerned, too. Yesterday she had to come inside and lay down for a while.â
âReally?â
âYep, and sheâs been snapping at him.â
Her mother didnât snap. She gave orders, expected them to be obeyed, and tolerated no disobeying.
âIâll corner her before Blake and I leave and find out whatâs going on as best as I can.â
âWhatâs going on with you and this guy, sis? I like him, but thereâs something about him that doesnât sit well.â
âItâs probably just because heâs dating your baby sister.â
âPossibly.â Jim glanced toward where Blake sat, surrounded by the Phillips womenfolk. âAre you serious about him?â
How did she answer? She couldnât lie to Jim. Not directly. âHeâs my business partner. Would I risk messing up our partnership if I wasnât serious about him?â
Her brotherâs mouth twisted and his gaze went back to Blake. âPossibly,â he repeated. âWith what happened with Trey, I donât want to see you hurt.â
Darby swallowed. Her whole life wasnât measured by what had happened with Trey. Sure, she hadnât trusted a man until Blake, and that had taken years, but that was because sheâd learned a valuable lesson, not because sheâdbeen traumatized by Treyâs betrayal. âThat was over ten years ago.â
âTen years in which Iâve not seen you with another guy.â
Sheâd dated. Rarely, and never for long enough to get close to any of them, but she had dated.
âWe live in different states. You donât know how many guys Iâve been with.â At Jimâs scowl, she added, âBesides, Blakeâs a good guy. The best.â
Her oldest brother shot another uneasy glance toward where Blake sat with the Phillips women. âHe seems crazy about you.â
Crazy being the key word.
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Darby snapped her seatbelt and kept her smile pasted onto her face. No doubt lots of eyeballs stared out the front windows. Sheâd wait until they were out of sight before she tore into Blake, possibly dismembering him and tossing him into one of the chicken barns for what heâd done.
âThat went well.â
Darby inwardly scowled at the pleased-with-himself man pulling out of her parentsâ driveway. Was he insane?
Her entire family now expected her to announce that Blake was âthe oneâ, they were getting hitched, planned to buy the old Donahue place down near the lake, set up practice, and raise a family of their own.
She glanced into the side mirror to make sure her brothers hadnât jumped into a pick-up and followed them. Not only were there no headlights, but she could barely see the house or the four long barns off in the distance.
âIâm going to strangle you,â she warned, curling her fingers into tight fists.
âI thought I did better than that.â
âBetter? There was no reason to put on a show in front of my parents, my family. You acted like a
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