the washer at the Get Nailed salon. Adding the soap, she closed the lid and turned the dial, waiting to be sure the water had started. She was taking advantage of a break between customers to deal with the laundry, a chore that needed to be done every day. When she left the small lunchroom she discovered her best friend, Teri, sitting in the chair at Rachelâs station.
âTeri!â Rachel couldnât restrain her excitement. Itâd been less than a month since sheâd seen her but it felt longer. Not only did she miss Teri, but Nate, her navy boyfriend, had recently been transferred to San Diego.
Teri slid off the chair. She held her arms wide and they hugged and giggled like teenagers. The salon just wasnât the same without Teriâs wisecracks and her caustic but funny view of life. Rachel had missed chatting with her about Nate. And Bruce.
âThank heaven youâre back at work,â Rachel cried. Looking Teri in the eye, she said, âYou are back, arenât you?â
âWeâll see. I need to talk to Jane first.â
Rachel was sure there wouldnât be any problem getting Teri on staff again. âJaneâs at the bank. Sheâll return any minute.â
Rachel didnât really understand why Bobby had insisted Teri leave her job. She knew thereâd been some kind of threat against Teri, although she assumed it actually had more to do with Bobby.
Two men had confronted Teri in the parking lot, and soon afterward, Bobby had asked her not to work at the salon until he got everything straightened out. Although Jane had hired a perfectly adequate replacement to fill in, the other woman wasnât Teri.
âI finally managed to convince Bobby that either I went back to work or Iâd go insane,â Teri explained, smiling over at Jeannie who was cutting a young womanâs hair nearby.
âWhereâs Bobby?â
âAt home,â Teri said. âI love that man to distraction, but I couldnât stand his overprotectiveness.â She paused, glancing over her shoulder. âThe only way I could get him to agree was to promise Iâd have James drive me to and from work. James is supposed to be my bodyguard.â
âJames?â Rachel couldnât believe it. Bobbyâs driver was no bodyguard. First of all, he was as thin as a bean-pole without any apparent muscle. If Teri found herself in danger, sheâd probably end up saving James.
âSo, can you stay this afternoon?â
âI can until I talk to Jane, but after that Iâll need to get back to the house. Otherwise, Bobbyâs likely to send out a search party.â She laughed at her own joke. âBobby isnât overjoyed about me working, but he understands that I like my job and want to be here.â
âIâm glad heâs decided to be reasonable.â
âTrust me, I am, too,â Teri said with a sigh of relief.
Rachel looked closely at her friend, struck by how lovely Teri was. Sheâd always been impulsive, gregarious and outrageous. A little cynical, too, especially about men and relationships. And then sheâd met Bobby Polgar. She remained her larger-than-life self, but over the past few months sheâd changed. Sheâd becomeâ¦softer, Rachel thought. More hopeful, less cynical. And it was all due to Bobby.
Only love could explain the way two such dissimilar people had fallen for each other. A deep, true love, the kind that changed people for the better. The kind that offered acceptance and trust. Bobby came alive when he was with Teri. Anyone whoâd ever met him or seen him in front of a chessboard would acknowledge that he was a genius and a bitâ¦she cast about for the right word⦠eccentric. With Teri, he became humanâlikeable, and on occasion even funny. Although he usually didnât mean to be. He was simply naive in ways that were endearing.
Whether she and Nate had a love like Teri and