up for her mistakes. Not that she would ever be able to make up for the biggest one.
She pushed the thoughts away. Not now. âI was a thirteen-year-old girl once. Although I was a couple of years older than your Caitlin when my parents split up, my mum got involved with someone I loathed and it got a bit messy.â That was the understatement of the year. âSo I ended up living with my dad.â Because her mum hadnât believed her about Creepy Leonard, Erin had gone even further off the railsâand then sheâd made the terrible mistake that had ruined her brotherâs life.
Maybe, just maybe, this could be her chance for payback. To help Nateâs daughter and stop Caitlin making the same mistakes that Erin herself had made.
âSo youâve actually been in Caitlinâs shoes?â Nate asked, looking surprised.
âFrom what youâve just told me, pretty much,â Erin said.
He sucked in a breath. âI know this is a big askâbecause you donât know me, eitherâbut, as you clearly have a much better idea than I do about what sheâs going through, would you be able to help me, so I donât make things even worse than they are for her right now?â
âIâm not perfect,â she warned, âbut yes, Iâm happy to try. Maybe we could meet up at the weekend and do something together, so Caitlin can start getting to know me and I can try and get her talking a bit.â
âThank you.â He looked at her. âAnd what can I do for you in return?â
She flapped a dismissive hand. âYou donât need to do anything.â
âIf you help me, then I need to help you. Itâs only fair.â
She couldnât resist teasing him. âSo if I asked you to do a stint in the sensory garden with a bit of weeding or what have you, youâd do it?â
âIf thatâs what you want, sure.â He paused. âWhy is the garden so important to you?â
It sounded as if he actually wanted to know, rather than criticising her. And heâd shared something with her; maybe heâd feel less awkward about that if she shared something in return. Not the whole story, but enough of the bare bones to stop him asking more questions. âBecause I know someone who had a really bad car accident and ended up in a wheelchair. He was helped by a sensory garden,â she said. âIt was the thing that stopped him going off the edge.â
âFair enough,â he said. âDonât take this the wrong way but, if youâre going to help Caitlin and me, I need to ask you something. Is there a husband or a boyfriend who might have a problem with you doing that?â
âNo.â
âOK. I just...â He blew out a breath. âWell, Iâve messed up enough of my own relationships. I donât want to mess up anyone elseâs as well.â
She smiled. âNot a problem. Thereâs nothing to mess up.â
âGood.â He grimaced. âAnd that sounded bad. I didnât mean it like that. Iâm not coming on to you, Erin. I split up with my last girlfriend nearly a month ago, a few days after Caitlin arrived, and frankly I donât have room in my life for a relationship. All my timeâs taken up learning to be a dad, and right now Iâm not making a very good job of it.â
âI know youâre not coming on to me,â she said. Besides, even if he was, it wouldnât work out. Love didnât last. Sheâd seen it first-handâher own parentsâ marriage and subsequent relationships splintering, her brotherâs girlfriend dumping him when he needed her most, and then none of her own relationships since her teens had lasted for more than a few months. Sheâd given up on love. âIâm focused on my career and Iâm not looking for a relationship, either. But I can always use a friend, and it sounds as if you and Caitlin could,