bodyâs coiled intensity eased.
âYour father is probably one of the finest engineers Iâve ever met,â he began. There was no denying the admiration in his voice. âI went to the best schools, trained under some of the best instructors, but I didnât learn anything until Iâd hooked up with Scottie. He has an uncanny ability to size things up, to work with people. Hell, he put up with me, and Iâm not the easiest man to get along with.â
Cara bit back a quick retort, and he grinned an acknowledgment of her restraint.
âWhen it came to work, your father was all business. Nobody slacked off when he was around. He put in sixteen-hour days if thatâs what it took and he commanded enough respect to get the rest of us to do the same without a murmur of complaint. He never asked us to do a thing he wouldnât do himself.â
âHe does the same thing now,â Cara said, but her comment was made with regret. âIâm convinced thatâs why he had the heart attack. He never lets up. I was tempted to insist they keep him in intensive care so he couldnât get to a phone. Right before I left I had to snatch a stack of reports out of his hospital room so heâd rest.â
She chuckled and confided, âI can hardly wait to hear what happens when he finds out I hid them where that secretary of his wonât be able to find them.â
A look of complete understanding crossed Rodâs face, but he shook his head. âIt wonât work. Louise has the instincts of a private eye and none of the objectivity where Scottieâs concerned. If the files are anywhere in the building, sheâll find them for him.â
âIâm not that naive. Theyâre not in the building. Theyâre in the back of my linen closet. Not even Louise would break into my apartment.â
Rod bestowed a lazy, surprisingly sensual grin on her. âI think you underestimate Scottieâs power over her.â
âNot a bit. Sheâs crazy in love with him, though heâs too blind to see it.â
âI rest my case. She will not let a little thing like breaking and entering stand in the way of making Scottie happy.â
âOh, I think she will.â She couldnât resist a smug smile.
âYou seem awfully confident.â
âI am.â
âCare to share your technique for keeping Louise in line? Iâve tried everything, from flattery to candy and roses. Sheâs even immune to outright bribery.â
âYou obviously missed blackmail. I told her if I discovered those files in Scottieâs hands again, Iâd tell him how she felt about him.â Still delighted with her ingenuity, she chuckled at its success. Louise had been horrified. Sheâd hidden those feelings for fifteen years.
âFrankly, Iâm not sure I wonât anyway,â she said thoughtfully. âItâs about time he woke up and gave her the attention she deserves. Besides, he needs a woman in his life.â
That hard expression was back on Rodâs face in an instant. âPlaying matchmaker, princess? I doubt your father would approve. Heâs more than capable of finding a woman for himself, if he wants one.â
âWere there women when you knew him?â she asked hesitantly, not sure she wanted to know the answer. The man she knew had been a doting father, a loving husband... when he was home.
âWith a man like your father there will always be women around. Heâs a charming, virile man. But if youâre asking about affairs, the answer is no. In all the years I knew him, as far as I know he was faithful to your mother.â
There was something in Rodâs voice that bothered her. âYou sound as though you disapprove.â
âIt wasnât for me to approve or disapprove,â he said, and this time she recognized the emotion underscoring his comments with absolute certainty. He was angry. Before she