I giggled. “Sometimes, but sometimes he’s so utterly charming, too. And smart. And kind.”“And loves a giggly girl,” she said. “Carla would be hurt if y’all showed up and didn’t tell ‘er.”“I’ll call ‘er myself.”“Will you? You’re gutsy, girl.”“I am. I got gutsy enough to finally tell HIM how I felt and how he was supposed to react.”Her laughter told me that she understood that this was a slight exaggeration. “I’m sure he was sitting there hoping...”“So was I. Didn’t know it was about Carl, though. Now it’s obvious.”“Darlin’, I am so much lookin’ forward to seeing you in this family.”“Thank you, Mizz Primeaux.”After I hung up with her, I dialed the number in the text.Harried-sounding “Hi, this is Carla...”“Carla, you don’t know me. I’m Sunny Kim...”Squeal! “Carl’s fiancée!”My sigh of relief. “So you know...”“Yes, I know. Carl told me.”“He didn’t tell me or your mom that he told you.”“Just a quickie phone call, Sunny. Basically, ‘Hi Carla. Don’t’ be shocked, but I’m getting married. Her. They wished her well without meeting her eyes, bored holes into her back with their stares. McMasters told everyone she had been away at finishing school, and Kate was forbidden to talk. She knew her twang marked her as a poor nomad from the west, not the innocent young miss who’d been in a convent in France that he purported. Her beloved boots had been taken away, hard shoes left in their place, and her feet ached. All around the room McMaster’s men circulated, watching her like red tailed hawks circling a poor field mouse. ‘You are truly his daughter?’ The voice was thickly accented in familiar tones, but she did not recognize the owner. He was short, swarthy, eying her suspiciously over the rim of his glass. She may not have been raised in society, but she knew rudeness on sight, and like so many others in the evening, she merely turned away from him and his attempt to ingratiate himself into her ‘father’s’ life through the supposed innocent. She felt so alone she wanted to cry..
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