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RAEANNE THAYNE 101 could feel heat creep over her cheekbones and had to hope Señora Ayala didn’t notice. If the señoritas knew how the man kissed, they would be camping out on his doorstep. “I wouldn’t know about that,” she said, her voice brisk. “I’m just helping out today.” Before the other woman could respond, Jake returned to the exam room. Maggie could feel her face heat up another notch, though she knew there was no possible way he could know they’d been talking about them. Jake smiled at the trio of females, and Maggie thought for one insane moment that something deep and tender flickered in his gaze when her looked at her, though it was gone so quickly she was certain she must have been mistaken. “I found a place of honor for your picture,” he told the little girl. “You need to come see it.” Raquel jumped from the exam table eagerly. “Please, Mami? Dr. Jake wants me to see the picture.” Celia nodded, and the girl slipped her hand into his. “We’ll be back in a minute,” Jake promised. After they left the room, Señora Ayala turned to Maggie. “He likes you, I can tell.” Maggie stared at the woman. “That’s crazy. He does not!” The other woman shrugged, an unmistakable matchmaking light in her dark eyes. “You can say that but I always sense these things. And you like him too, no?” “No,” she said firmly. “Our families are neighbors but that’s all. I’m only helping him today because my
102 DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT mother volunteered me. I’m absolutely not interested in Jake Dalton that way.” The other woman studied her for a moment, then shrugged. “Too bad. He’s a good man. My husband works hard but his job does not pay for doctors. Without Dr. Jake, we would have nowhere to take our children when they are sick.” Again she wanted to tell the woman she wasn’t interested in a Jake Dalton testimonial, but she had no idea how to make her stop. She didn’t want to know any of this. She preferred to picture him as the arrogant rich boy playing at doctor, not as the caring, compassionate physician she had witnessed the past two hours. She was finding it very difficult to nurture her anger against the Daltons since she’d returned to Pine Gulch. How could she continue to detest the lot of them when at least one member of the family had done nothing but confound her expectations since she’d been back? She didn’t like it. Things had been easier, cleaner, when she could lump the whole family in with their arrogant SOB of a patriarch. Jake wasn’t very much like his father. He never had been, she acknowledged. Hank had been brash and forceful, the kind of person who sucked all the oxygen from a room wherever he went. Even in the years before he had double-crossed her father, Jake’s father had always made her uncomfortable. His voice was loud, his hands were as huge and hard as anvils, and he had always seemed so different from her own smiling, gentle papa.
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RAEANNE THAYNE<br />
101<br />
could feel heat creep over her cheekbones and had to<br />
hope Señora Ayala didn’t notice.<br />
If <strong>the</strong> señoritas knew how <strong>the</strong> man kissed, <strong>the</strong>y would<br />
be camp<strong>in</strong>g out on his doorstep.<br />
“I wouldn’t know about that,” she said, her voice<br />
brisk. “I’m just help<strong>in</strong>g out today.”<br />
Before <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r woman could respond, Jake<br />
returned to <strong>the</strong> exam room. Maggie could feel her<br />
face heat up ano<strong>the</strong>r notch, though she knew <strong>the</strong>re<br />
was no possible way he could know <strong>the</strong>y’d been<br />
talk<strong>in</strong>g about <strong>the</strong>m.<br />
Jake smiled at <strong>the</strong> trio of females, and Maggie<br />
thought for one <strong>in</strong>sane moment that someth<strong>in</strong>g deep<br />
and tender flickered <strong>in</strong> his gaze when her looked at her,<br />
though it was gone so quickly she was certa<strong>in</strong> she must<br />
have been mistaken.<br />
“I found a place of honor for your picture,” he told<br />
<strong>the</strong> little girl. “You need to <strong>com</strong>e see it.”<br />
Raquel jumped from <strong>the</strong> exam table eagerly. “Please,<br />
Mami? Dr. Jake wants me to see <strong>the</strong> picture.”<br />
Celia nodded, and <strong>the</strong> girl slipped her hand <strong>in</strong>to his.<br />
“We’ll be back <strong>in</strong> a m<strong>in</strong>ute,” Jake promised.<br />
After <strong>the</strong>y left <strong>the</strong> room, Señora Ayala turned to<br />
Maggie. “He likes you, I can tell.”<br />
Maggie stared at <strong>the</strong> woman. “That’s crazy. He does<br />
not!”<br />
The o<strong>the</strong>r woman shrugged, an unmistakable matchmak<strong>in</strong>g<br />
light <strong>in</strong> her dark eyes. “You can say that but I<br />
always sense <strong>the</strong>se th<strong>in</strong>gs. And you like him too, no?”<br />
“No,” she said firmly. “Our families are neighbors<br />
but that’s all. I’m only help<strong>in</strong>g him today because my