question. âIs that duck youâre roasting?â
âYes. Itâs a shame you wonât be here.â The tone of Elizabethâs voice carried a hint of reprimand. âSomeone from Sun Yee On called to say the car would be a few minutes late in arriving.â
âThanks,â Bai replied meekly.
âAre you having dinner with Jason?â
âItâs business.â
âI believe you mentioned that.â
Bai checked to see if Elizabethâs breath frosted in the suddenly chill atmosphere. She thought it best to change the subject. âLee wants to have a movie night with the girls.â
âHow convenient.â
Bai knew that nothing she might say would mitigate Elizabethâs fears. Elizabeth had married a triad soldier and been widowed at an early age. They both knew of the danger associated with being anywhere near Jason. A lot of people wanted him dead.
Bai took a deep breath and plunged in. âIâll be careful.â
âIf youâre going to be with Jason, take protection.â
âYou donât have to worry about that. Iâm not sleeping with him.â
âI was referring to your gun.â
Bai couldnât think of anything to say. She nodded while trying to make herself very small.
Elizabeth spoke softly as she turned back to the stove. âDo you want to know what I fear the most?â
Bai hesitated to answer. Their conversation had turned into a minefield, and Bai felt as though she had tennis rackets strapped to her feet.
When she didnât reply, Elizabeth told her anyway. âMy greatest fear is that you and Jason will die together, victims of some gang-related vendetta. No mother wants to outlive her children. No parent wants to feel that kind of torment.â
As a mother, Bai understood. She walked over and wrapped her arms around Elizabeth from behind. âI get it,â she said, holding her tightly. âI wonât do anything stupid. I wonât take any unnecessary risks. But life is uncertain, and I canât let fear dictate how I live. Iâm pretty good at taking care of myself, if you havenât noticed.â
Elizabeth sniffed and disentangled herself. âYou mean, like the way you took care of yourself in Vancouver? I heard all about your escapade with Jason and how he almost got you killed. I thought youâd learned your lesson.â
She accepted the rebuke. Sheâd barely managed to avoid an unpleasant death at the hands of a sadist. She just felt grateful Elizabeth wasnât aware of the assassin whoâd try to kill her at the airport. One deadly encounter on her scorecard seemed sufficient.
âIâll admit circumstances got a little out of hand in Vancouver. And, Iâll admit Jason was partially to blame for the situation. But if I hadnât gone to Vancouver, Jia would have died. I have regrets, but saving that child isnât one of them. If I had to do it all over again, Iâd risk my life a hundred times over.â
Elizabeth didnât look happy but nodded her head in understanding. âI canât fault you for saving a childâs life. I just want my family safe.â
âThatâs what I want, too.â
âGood. Then thereâs someone I want you to meet. You have a date at the Grand Hotel tomorrow at seven for drinks under the name of Kwan. Donât be late.â
âNot again,â Bai lamented.
âThereâs nothing wrong with meeting someone new. Howard Kwan is a third son, but you canât be choosy. The family is in textiles and quite wealthy. They have factories in China and wholesale outlets here in the States.â
Arranged dates remained the bane of all thirty-plus Chinese. If you hadnât found a mate by the age of thirty, relatives got involved to find one for you, even if they had to troll for one. This wasnât Baiâs first blind date, and it probably wouldnât be her last. There were only
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