Snowbound - Harlequin.com

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50 SNOWBOUND figure it out. They seemed not to have been expected to be responsible for much of anything. She had one student in her U.S. History class who’d wrecked two cars since March, and both times his parents had just bought him a new one. Many of her students were great kids; some, like Erin, were clearly driven. But others were spoiled and simply marking time. She had two this year in Knowledge Champs that she suspected were merely padding their résumés for college: Amy and Troy. Amy was also one of the weakest participants. But Troy was different. As a senior, he was on the A team. He was smart. But she’d also found him to be lazy. He often missed practice. His grades were top-notch, but when she looked at his file she saw that he had participated in very few extracurricular activities in his first three years of high school. That had changed this fall, when he joined Knowledge Champs and won a part in the fall musical. Well, it wasn’t her business, but it would be interesting to see how they responded to her expectations if they were stranded at Thunder Mountain Lodge for long. And even more interesting, she decided, as she set the washing machine to a normal cycle and started picking out light-colored garments, to see whether John Fallon opened up to her—or started hiding out in his quarters. Of course, she shouldn’t care, considering she’d never see him again after the snowplows came through. What was it he’d said? I prefer the solitude. But then,

JANICE KAY JOHNSON 51 with the way he looked at her sometimes, she wondered whether that was true. Would he tell her how he’d been hurt if she asked? Or would he be offended by her nosiness? She frowned and closed the lid on the washer. Probably the latter, and she wouldn’t even blame him. But she couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was an enigma: an intelligent, well-educated man who’d presumably had a high-paying job and yet was now cooking and cleaning up after strangers at this remote lodge, glad when he had his midweek solitude. A man who hid his pain, who had been dismayed by the sight of the woman and kids on his doorstep but had been kind in large and small ways since then. He was a man who looked as if he badly wanted to kiss her, and yet he seemed to have forgotten how to flirt. More assumptions on her part, Fiona thought with a sigh as she headed back to the kitchen to see how the kids were doing with cleanup. She was tantalized by him, so, ergo, he must be attracted to her. Because she was so irresistible, of course. Another sigh. She was pretty on a good day, which this was not. True beauty, she’d never achieve. Face it: she was unlikely to have a shot at learning what had wounded John Fallon psychologically as well as physically. And, honestly, even if the attraction was reciprocal, where would they go with it, living several hours apart as they did? Stick to fixing the kids’ problems. “Watch it!” she heard one of the boys say, followed by the crash of a dish shattering on the slate floor.

50 SNOWBOUND<br />

figure it out. They seemed not to have been expected to<br />

be responsible for much of anything. She had one<br />

student in her U.S. History class who’d wrecked two<br />

cars since March, and both times his parents had just<br />

bought him a new one.<br />

Many of her students were great kids; some, like<br />

Erin, were clearly driven. But others were spoiled and<br />

simply marking time. She had two this year in Knowledge<br />

Champs that she suspected were merely padding<br />

their résumés for college: Amy and Troy. Amy was<br />

also one of the weakest participants. But Troy was<br />

different.<br />

As a senior, he was on the A team. He was smart.<br />

But she’d also found him to be lazy. He often missed<br />

practice. His grades were top-notch, but when she<br />

looked at his file she saw that he had participated in<br />

very few extracurricular activities in his first three<br />

years of high school. That had changed this fall, when<br />

he joined Knowledge Champs and won a part in the<br />

fall musical.<br />

Well, it wasn’t her business, but it would be interesting<br />

to see how they responded to her expectations if they<br />

were stranded at Thunder Mountain Lodge for long.<br />

And even more interesting, she decided, as she set<br />

the washing machine to a normal cycle and started<br />

picking out light-colored garments, to see whether John<br />

Fallon opened up to her—or started hiding out in his<br />

quarters.<br />

Of course, she shouldn’t care, considering she’d<br />

never see him again after the snowplows came through.<br />

What was it he’d said? I prefer the solitude. But then,

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