baby?â
Joe was sitting next to Ginger and he felt the tension rise in her even more. He hadnât thought anything would be more terrifying than his family. He looked at Ginger sharply as his father answered his question.
âNo, no word on the baby. Iâm beginning to think the mother stole her. Maybe changed her mind about giving her up.â
âNo!â Ginger exclaimed. âNo, she wouldnât do that!â
Everyone stared at her. Joe tried to think of something to say, but fortunately his sister-in-law Amy came to the rescue.
âI think Gingerâs right. Thatâs not something a mother would do. I agree, Ginger.â
âMe, too,â his mother agreed. âBut Iâm sure someone will find the baby soon, unlessâ¦â
Joe was afraid Ginger was going to cry, though he didnât know why. âUh, did I tell you theyâre scheduling the reopening of the Menâs Grill at the club for next Saturday? Iâm proud of the work I did, along with Jenny. I hope youâre all going to be there.â
Ginger looked at him. âWho is Jenny?â
Joeâs eyebrows shot up. Ginger almost sounded like she was jealous. Maybe she had more acting ability than heâd thought. âJenny Taylor. Sheâs the interior designer whoâs been working on the Menâs Grill with me.â
âOh.â
Bill, Joeâs longest-married brother, said, âDonât worry, Ginger. Sheâs nice, but youâre prettier. Besides, Joe chose you.â
Ginger tried to smile, but she wasnât very successful.
Joe slid his arm around her. âYou bet I did. Iâve had my eye on Ginger ever since I got back.â
âYou sure didnât let any of us in on it,â his father pointed out.
âI wasnât going to introduce her to my brothers until after I had a ring on her finger.â
âOh, I forgot to look at your ring,â Kitty, his youngest sister-in-law, exclaimed.
Suddenly all the gazes in the room were fixed on Gingerâs left hand. Ginger proudly wore the plain gold band Joe had bought her in Vegas, but Joe knew what to expect.
âWhat happened, Joe?â Bill exclaimed. âDid all your investments crash?â
Ed coughed, and Bill turned to look at him. âYouâre embarrassing the newest Mrs. Turner, son.â
Ginger looked at his mother, and Joe leaned over to whisper, âTheyâre talking about you, sweetheart.â Then he couldnât help himself. He kissed her again, lightly this time, since everyone was looking.
âIâm planning on buying her some diamonds, but we did this so suddenly, I didnât want to buy diamonds in Vegas. Iâll go to the jewelry store here in Mission Creek tomorrow.â
âYou need any help, ask me, son,â Ed offered.
When his brothers all protested, Joe grinned and held up one hand to quiet them. Then he turned to his father. âNo, Dad, Iâve got it taken care of.â Joe looked at Ginger, who sat silently.
As his brothers continued to tease him, Ginger said softly, âI donât need diamonds. Joe isââ
Afraid she was going to say the wrong thing, hekissed her again. âThanks, sweetheart. See, guys, I didnât marry a greedy woman.â
His mother congratulated him.
Â
âAre you sure you donât want to spend the night here?â Vivian Turner asked one more time.
Joe had already refused her offer once, which was a great relief to Ginger. She wanted to go home and get ready for work tomorrow. She was exhausted.
âThanks, Mom, but I think weâll get settled in. And thanks for dinner,â Joe said.
Ginger hurriedly thanked her also. Not that sheâd eaten much. Her nerves were strung so tight, she couldnât. But she had peanut butter and crackers at home, which would hold her over until tomorrow.
Once inside the car, she lay her head back on the headrest, trying to calm down.
Laurice Elehwany Molinari