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Twice. You did receive the notices we sent?”
    She’d received them. And she’d scrimped and saved. But then there was the matter of her car breaking down for the final time. Without a vehicle, she couldn’t haul groceries or landscaping materials. The down payment on the used Honda had burned a devastating hole in what was left of her savings. “I received them, yes.”
    “And you failed to comply.”
    “It’s not a matter of failed compliance, Mr. Fields. It’s just a matter of simple finance. I have every intention of paying the tax and I will when I have the resources. At the moment, though, I do not have the payment.”
    “Ms. Browning, you do know what the penalty for failure to pay your taxes is, don’t you?”
    Her head started to spin. The wallpaper whirled sickeningly. “I—”
    “The county can seize any assets you hold in your name to account for the debt. In this case, we would be forced to take the property.”
    Now she did shrink to the floor. Curling up, she dropped her brow to her raised knees. She struggled to breathe through the panic that assailed her.
    “Ms. Browning?”
    She couldn’t lose the inn. She just couldn’t. In an instant, she was transported back to last winter, watching her mother wither away before her eyes. Staring out at the bay as if the sight of sun dappling on its blue-gray waters would bring healing where nothing else could.
    Tears burned her eyes. “Mr. Fields...” She took a deep breath, doing her best to steady her voice. “My mother, Hanna Browning, a pillar of this community, lost her life last year.”
    “Yes, I knew of her illness.” The voice softened. “I’m very sorry, Ms. Browning. I’m also aware of the fact that she was under your care.”
    “As you can imagine, the expense of her treatments and everything it took to make her comfortable during her last few months...” Again she had to take a breath. The quaver in her voice had worked its way into her joints and threatened to tear her to pieces. “It was devastating to both my family and the finances we had accumulated over the years.”
    “I understand that, ma’am, but—”
    “Mr. Fields, please, I need you to understand that I will pay the tax. I always pay my debts. I...I just need more time.”
    A long pause followed the waning words. Her heart hammered somewhere between her stomach and spinal cord. The hole it left in her chest throbbed miserably.
    “We can give you until mid-July.”
    She released the breath she’d held on to as a last resort. “Oh, thank you, Mr. Fields. Thank you so much.”
    “Just make sure you get the payment in. Preferably ahead of time.”
    “I will. You can be sure of it.” Anything to prevent losing Hanna’s. “Goodbye, Mr. Fields.”
    “Have a good day, Ms. Browning.”
    She stood to hang the phone back in the cradle. For a long moment, she leaned her head against the wall and concentrated on steadying herself. Her knees quaked, and she ordered them to stop. She wiped her eyes before turning to walk back into the kitchen.
    A gasp launched from her throat when she found Cole standing in the hallway just beyond. She clapped a hand over her heart. “Oh, for heaven’s sake. Mr. Savitt. I didn’t see you there.”
    He said nothing, just scanned her face with a frown.
    Oh, dear God, her troubles were no doubt written all over her. How much had he heard?
    He stepped forward, into the light. The haunted look had vanished from his face, replaced with concern. “Are you all right?”
    She swallowed, her insides squirming in embarrassment and cheeks heating all over again. “Is there...anything I can get you?”
    He closed the distance between them in three quick strides. Startled, she pressed her back against the podium. Her breath caught as he hovered close, gaze intense now as he searched her eyes, seeing too much. “Are you all right?” he asked again.
    She sucked in a long, steadying breath. “I’m fine.” When he didn’t look convinced, she