youâre really going to be living here in Wattle Creek?â Emily was interested to know why heâd actually chosen to live in this tin pot country town after the excitement of city life. âYour career must be really important to you.â
âI guess so,â he said with a shrug. âI donât really think about it like that. Iâm actually looking forward to life being a little quieter â the opportunity to save more with less to spend money on. It seemed the best, most obvious next step, too.â
âFair enough. At least you have a career and know what you want. I donât have a clue.â
âYou will when youâre meant to,â Nathan said, sagely.
âThanks. Very profound,â Emily replied with a groan.
âWho knows, I might only be doing this because of Dadâs influence. Maybe itâs not really what the universe had planned for me at all. Who knows?â
âBut you enjoy it, donât you?â
âMost of the time, yeah. I guess Iâm lucky there.â
âAnother cuppa?â Emily asked, getting up. âI couldnât fit another one in but Iâm happy to make you one.â
âNo thanks, but Iâll stay a little longer, only if Iâm not holding you up.â
âNo, not at all.â And Emily meant it. She was genuinely enjoying his company, and liked the idea that heâd be around more.
âIn that case, how âbout you give me a quick tour of this kingdom youâre going to own.â
âWell okay, come on.â
They were standing under the fruit trees up the gully, with a good birdâs-eye view of the house. Now that she was actually showing someone where the proposed boundary would be â give or take â it was becoming more real. Nathan showed genuine enthusiasm as he looked over the twenty or so acres surrounding the house.
No longer did Emily have the feeling she might jinx it. She would make this happen if it meant living on baked beans on toast for the next twenty years. Later, after she had run it by her dad, sheâd phone the Baker brothers, wish them a merry Christmas and tell them she accepted their offer.
âItâs great that the house is smack bang in the middle,â Nathan said.
âYeah, itâs good, isnât it?â
âBut if they ever sell the rest, how will you get in from the main road? The drivewayâs part of the main farm isnât it?â
âYes and no. Itâs an easement, so no matter what happens, Iâll always have access.â
âAh, well, thatâs good. I had visions of you having to have your supplies choppered in,â he said, grinning.
âHa ha, very funny.â
âI hate to say it, but the roof really does look a little the worse for wear from here.â
âI know. Thatâll probably be my first big expense. Iâm hoping Iâll know soon how much a new roof will cost me â round about. My friend who is coming to stay used to be a builder.â
âWell he, or she, will be a handy person to know, taking on a project like this.â
âHe,â Emily confirmed, unsure why she felt the need to.
âItâs a pretty big house for you to be living in all alone,â he said thoughtfully. âYou could rent out a couple of rooms and make a bit of money if you wanted to.â
âWho, other than me, would put up with a bathroom being outside and pay for the privilege?â
âDesperate people â like meâ¦â
Emily stared at him and felt the realisation dawn on her. Nathan was looking elsewhere and didnât notice her expression.
So thatâs why youâre really here.
Sheâd been played. Sheâd fallen for his act of being friendly and wanting some company, and pretending to be interested in the house. But all along he was looking for somewhere to stay. Irritation started to bubble.
âYou know, there are absolutely no
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