to celebrate with everyone else, at Dempsey’s, and that’s when Lucas announced that he wouldn’t be there.”
“How did they take it?” Randy asked.
Sid flashed back to that moment in the dining room. “Not well. It looked like Joe assumed it was because of the engagement, but I don’t think Lucas is pining for Beth anymore.”
Randy reached for another tissue and passed it over. “I would hope not. Considering.” He raised one brow and she had to admit he had a point. Had she helped Lucas get over Beth?
“I just realized,” Sid said, “he never told them why he had to go back. Never mentioned the ultimatum or the threat of losing his job.”
“What does that matter?”
“They couldn’t be mad if they knew he didn’t have a choice.”
Randy shook his head. “He had a choice.”
Sid dropped her feet to the floor. “No, he didn’t. They threatened to fire him.”
“Lucas wouldn’t be the first person ever to lose his job,” Randy said, returning to the chair behind his desk. “From what I’ve heard, he’s excellent at what he does. Some other firm would take him on.”
Loyalty pushed her to defend him. “You don’t know that would happen.”
“And he doesn’t know that it wouldn’t.” Randy leaned back in his chair, eyes cutting to the wall on his right covered in pictures. “Why do you think I settled down here?”
Sid felt an old guilt tighten her spine. “Because of me. You couldn’t drag a fourteen-year-old around the globe and up every mountainside.”
He smiled and leaned forward. “You were only part of it, Sidney. Aunt Roberta offered to take care of you. I could have continued chasing the next ride, the next climb. But I chose you and this island.”
Her body loosened. Tears threatened again. “Why didn’t you ever tell me that?”
“There wasn’t a reason before. You’re my little sister and I love you. You were more important than the life I had at the time.” His brown eyes, identical to hers, held her gaze. “I’ve never regretted that decision. Every man has a choice, Sidney. Even Lucas.”
She thought about those words as the tissue in her hand turned to a pile of shredded fragments between her feet. “I don’t blame him for choosing Richmond,” she finally said, knowing to the tips of her toes that she meant it.
Randy picked up his pen. “Maybe someday you should tell him that.”
Lucas couldn’t bring himself to ask anyone to drive him back to Sid’s house. He’d had a hard enough time explaining why she’d left. Unwilling to endure the disappointed looks coming his way, he opted to walk.
Packing didn’t take long, even though he’d had to remove Drillbit from the duffel bag three times. She seemed to be the only creature in his life who didn’t think he was a piece of shit at the moment. Maybe he’d get a cat when he got home. His own little ball of fur to keep him company.
Though with his hours, the animal would be alone most of the time. Based on Holcomb’s tone on the phone, he’d have to bust his ass even harder to get back in the good graces. The partnership wasn’t even a consideration until he straightened this mess out.
Not that he regretted a moment he’d spent on the island. His family needed him and he was there. He’d done his duty, and now was leaving the restaurant in capable hands to return to his life. Earlier than planned, but that couldn’t be helped.
When he stepped outside, pulling Sid’s front door closed behind him for the last time, Lucas was surprised to see Beth standing in the driveway.
“If you’re looking for Sid, she’s not here.”
“I know,” Beth said.
“Then why are you here?” he asked, tossing his duffel bag into the car.
She ignored his question. “You didn’t have to walk. I’d have driven you over.”
“I didn’t want to bother anyone.”
Beth propped a hip on the front corner of her Civic. “I don’t blame you,” she said, pinning him with her eyes. “For leaving that is. They ordered you back, didn’t they?”
Why couldn’t anyone leave well enough alone? “There’s a big case. They need me.”
She nodded. “Right.” Her eyes slid toward the water. “Sid has a nice spot here. I’ve always liked it. Very peaceful.”
“Sure,” he agreed, looking out to the waves, spotting a seagull swoop down for a meal. “Probably one of the nicest spots on the island.” There had to be a point to this conversation. A reason Beth had followed him. “I doubt you came over here to admire the view.”
“She loves you, you know.” Beth kept her eyes on the water. “She doesn’t let many people get close. See how vulnerable she is.” She pinned him again. “But she’s different with you. Open. Trusting. And I think she could make you a better man.”
Beth obviously didn’t know her new friend as well as she thought. Sid didn’t love Lucas.
“That’s a nice speech. I’ll try not to be insulted.”
“Don’t try on my account.” Beth slid the sunglasses from the top of her head onto her nose. “You’re still the sweetest and smartest guy I’ve ever met, Lucas. How you can be so stupid at the same time is such a mystery.”
He watched her drive off. She had the nerve to wave from the road as if they’d just exchanged recipes and made plans for tea. This had to be some kind of record, even for Lucas. The two women he’d had the misfortune to fall for had both cut him at the knees in less than an hour’s time.
Maybe he’d been a douche bag in a former life. He made a mental note. Any future pet would be of the male variety.
After the encounter with Beth, Lucas had no desire to head back to his parents’ place so he sat in his car and debated where to go. Whether out of habit or due to newly developed masochistic tendencies, he chose Dempsey’s as his destination. Might as well settle things with Will to make sure the restaurant would be good without him.
His early departure should have no effect on the business. As Will had proven more than capable, he had no concern on that front. The visit was more his version of closing a case. Tying up loose ends so he could put the file away without a second thought.
Right. As if he’d ever be able to file away the last three weeks and forget about them. This visit to Anchor had changed him. For better or worse he had yet to decide. The corner office and fancy gadgets seemed less important now. He’d lived on Anchor for three weeks without his atomic clock, cell service, or a golf course in sight. And he hadn’t missed any of it.
Quite an unexpected development.
“I was wondering if you’d show up today.” Will turned her eyes to the clock. “About time. Sid called off so I pulled Annie in to cover.”
“I’m just here to make sure you have everything you need.” He started pulling chairs off the tables. “Have Beth or Joe talked to you about tomorrow?”
“You mean about you leaving?”
Lucas nearly dropped a chair on his foot. “No,” he said, counting to ten to keep from throwing the chair out the window. “They’re planning an engagement party tomorrow night. Here. The staff needs to know. I’m sure they’re all invited, but someone will have to cook and serve.”
“Beth didn’t mention it,” Will said, stacking glasses. “I’ll call Lola’s later to get the details.”
They worked together in silence for fifteen more minutes. Until Lucas decided Will didn’t need him and he didn’t need the “fuck you” vibe she was sending. It seemed every woman on this godforsaken island intended to make him feel as low as possible.
So he did what any self-respecting man would do. He went home to his mother.
Sid strolled into Dempsey’s thirty minutes after opening time and grabbed an apron.
“I thought you were taking off today,” Will said. “I called Annie in to cover.”
Leave it to Will to be efficient. “I didn’t feel good, but now I’m better.”
“And now you’re not needed.” Will removed the cap and placed a beer in front of her. “Beth told me about
