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RAEANNE THAYNE 143 “What time is it?” Viviana sat up straighter and gave a sleepy shrug. “Midnight. Maybe later. I returned after nine and you were sound asleep. Jacob, he was sitting in this chair reading a book. I told him to go home.” Heat scorched her cheeks. Something else to keep her up at night—that he had sat here and watched her sleeping. She supposed she should take some small comfort that he was a physician and had probably sat at the bedside of many sleeping patients. She was just one more in a long line. But somehow that didn’t provide much solace to her turmoil. She shifted her gaze back to her mother and found Viviana studying her closely, a hundred questions in her eyes. She could just imagine her mother’s surprise at the scene she had walked in on. Finding Jake Dalton camped out comfortably in her living room must have been quite a shock, as Viviana plainly knew Maggie’s negative feelings for Jake. Or at least the negative feelings Maggie was fiercely trying to remind herself she should be having. She reached over and turned on the lamp next to the couch and decided to quickly change the subject, ignoring those implied questions. “How was your meeting? Jake told me Tío Guillermo is on the library board. Did you have a chance to talk to him?” To her surprise, her usually unflappable mother blushed. “I talked to him,” she said, then called him a string of words in Spanish so unflattering Maggie’s eyes widened. She couldn’t figure out the sudden animosity

144 DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT between the two and she would have given anything to be able to get to the bottom of it. What on earth had happened to destroy their good working relationship? she wondered yet again. “Did you convince him to come back to work?” “No,” Viviana said shortly. “Why not? Did you tell him how much we need his help?” Her mother rose, not quite five feet of stiff dignity. “I do not wish to discuss Guillermo with you. I have told you before. You will mind your own business, thank you.” She blinked at her mother’s sharp tone. Ooo-kay. That was certainly plain enough. The subject apparently exhausted in her mind,Viviana sat back down, her features relaxing. “So tell me of your day. How was the clinic? Is not Jacob a wonderful doctor?” She thought back to the afternoon she had spent observing as he cared for his patients, most of whom could pay him nothing. Though it pained her, she had to agree. He was a good doctor. She nodded slowly, and Viviana beamed as if she had trained him herself. “And how did you do? The work, it was not too much for you?” “I was only translating, Mama. I was sitting most of the afternoon. Jake made sure of that.” If anything, the afternoon had only illustrated that she was right in her decision to find another career. She hadn’t done anything strenuous, hadn’t tried to give anyone a bath or change a dressing or administer meds. Yet she was still left exhausted and aching.

RAEANNE THAYNE<br />

143<br />

“What time is it?”<br />

Viviana sat up straighter and gave a sleepy shrug.<br />

“Midnight. Maybe later. I returned after n<strong>in</strong>e and you<br />

were sound asleep. Jacob, he was sitt<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> this chair<br />

read<strong>in</strong>g a book. I told him to go home.”<br />

Heat scorched her cheeks. Someth<strong>in</strong>g else to keep her<br />

up at night—that he had sat here and watched her sleep<strong>in</strong>g.<br />

She supposed she should take some small <strong>com</strong>fort<br />

that he was a physician and had probably sat at <strong>the</strong><br />

bedside of many sleep<strong>in</strong>g patients. She was just one<br />

more <strong>in</strong> a long l<strong>in</strong>e. But somehow that didn’t provide<br />

much solace to her turmoil.<br />

She shifted her gaze back to her mo<strong>the</strong>r and found<br />

Viviana study<strong>in</strong>g her closely, a hundred questions <strong>in</strong> her<br />

eyes. She could just imag<strong>in</strong>e her mo<strong>the</strong>r’s surprise at <strong>the</strong><br />

scene she had walked <strong>in</strong> on. F<strong>in</strong>d<strong>in</strong>g Jake Dalton<br />

camped out <strong>com</strong>fortably <strong>in</strong> her liv<strong>in</strong>g room must have<br />

been quite a shock, as Viviana pla<strong>in</strong>ly knew Maggie’s<br />

negative feel<strong>in</strong>gs for Jake.<br />

Or at least <strong>the</strong> negative feel<strong>in</strong>gs Maggie was fiercely<br />

try<strong>in</strong>g to rem<strong>in</strong>d herself she should be hav<strong>in</strong>g.<br />

She reached over and turned on <strong>the</strong> lamp next to <strong>the</strong><br />

couch and decided to quickly change <strong>the</strong> subject,<br />

ignor<strong>in</strong>g those implied questions. “How was your<br />

meet<strong>in</strong>g? Jake told me Tío Guillermo is on <strong>the</strong> library<br />

board. Did you have a chance to talk to him?”<br />

To her surprise, her usually unflappable mo<strong>the</strong>r<br />

blushed. “I talked to him,” she said, <strong>the</strong>n called him a<br />

str<strong>in</strong>g of words <strong>in</strong> Spanish so unflatter<strong>in</strong>g Maggie’s<br />

eyes widened.<br />

She couldn’t figure out <strong>the</strong> sudden animosity

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