man.
âShame to go through life without a daddy,â Harlan observed.
Jordan regarded him intently. There was no mistaking that his father had a point to make. âMeaning?â
âJust what I said,â he insisted, sounding a little too innocent. âA child deserves two parents. Of course, a situation like that is all wrong for a man like you.â
âNow whatâs your point?â Jordanâs voice contained a lethal warning note.
âJust that I understand you. Youâre not looking for some country gal and a ready-made family. Iâve seen your type, glossy, sophisticated, like thatâ¦whatâs her name?â
âRexanne,â Jordan supplied automatically, used to his fatherâs refusal to get the names of the women in his life straight.
âRight,â he said. âNow sheâs the perfect wife for a big oil tycoon.â
Jordan was beginning to wonder exactly how much his father knew about his broken engagement. It seemed to him that the digs were a little too pointedfor him not to have heard about it. Heâd always despised Rexanne, just as he had every other woman Jordan had brought to White Pines. His sudden defense of her was clearly part of some Machiavellian scheme of his. Heâd probably been on the phone to Ginger during the week and gotten an earful about his sonâs social lifeâor sudden lack thereof.
âIâm afraid Rexanne is out of the picture,â Jordan said tersely.
Harlan tried for a sympathetic look, but the effort was downright pitiful. There was a gleam of pure satisfaction in his eyes. âSorry, son,â he said without much sincerity.
âShe was the wrong choice. Iâll get over it.â Sooner than anyone imagined, if he had his way about it.
âItâs not surprising, then, that you were over to visit Kelly last night. She always has had a sympathetic ear, especially where youâre concerned.â
âWe werenât lamenting my love life last night,â Jordan said.
Curiosity blossomed on his fatherâs transparent features. âOh?â
âWe were justâ¦talking,â he finally concluded weakly, unwilling to broach the actual subject matter of their conversation. Once Harlan got that particular bit in his teeth, thereâd be no controlling his efforts at manipulation.
âJust donât go letting her get the wrong idea now, son. You said yourself, sheâs been through a lot. No point in getting her hopes up now that youâre on the rebound. No telling what a woman might do when a man is vulnerable. They can be downright sneaky when theyâre out to get their hooks into a man.â
âThereâs nothing the least bit sneaky or underhanded about Kelly,â Jordan snapped.
âIf you say so, son. You certainly know the woman better than I do.â
Jordan didnât think he liked the direction this conversation was heading. Any minute now his father was going to say something truly offensive about Kelly and he would leap to her defense. There was no telling what would happen after that. His mother would probably find them tussling on the dining room floor.
He tossed his napkin down on the table and stood. âIâve got to get out of here.â
âGoing for a ride?â his father inquired, his expression perfectly innocent.
âYes,â he said tightly, and slammed out of the house.
Only much, much later did he wonder what he would have seen if heâd looked back. He had the strangest feeling he would have caught a complacent smile spreading across his fatherâs face.
* * *
With Dani visiting a friend for the day, Kelly had spent the entire morning checking on her livestock and inspecting her fences. Of course, given her state of distraction an entire section of fence could have been down and it would have slipped her notice. Fortunately the ranch hand sheâd been able to afford just a month ago had been