cleared his throat. âI wanted you all to come out tonight because I have something to tell you.â
He reached over and held Moiraâs hand. âI know you all know Moira since we grew up across the street from each other, and you know weâve been dating. But I asked Moira to move in with me.â
âDude, the house is a little crowded, donât you think?â Sean said.
âWe plan to buy our own house, not move in there.â He looked to their dad and waited for a comment.
Seamus OâMalley was usually a man of few words, unless you counted cursing, so Norah didnât expect much. But he raised his bottle of beer. âI guess a congratulations is in order then. To Jimmy and Moira.â
Everyone raised their drinks and said congrats. After the announcement, Jimmy seemed to relax. He talked with Dad about cases he was working on and Tommy, Sean, and Kevin discussed some car thing that Norah had no interest in. She managed to feel completely out of place with her own family.
Old resentments bubbled up. She wouldnât feel like this if they hadnât sent her away.
Moira turned to her, stopping her train of thought. âSo tell me about yourself.â
âWhat do you want to know?â She rubbed her belly. âIâm obviously pregnant. Not married. Havenât finished college. I donât have a job.â She sighed. âMy life is pitiful. Tell me about you and how the hell you manage to put up with my big brother.â
Moira laughed loudly. âHeâs not easy, thatâs for sure. Itâs like heâs missing the gene that gets people to talk. He grunts and sometimes yells, but getting information out of him is exasperating.â
âNoticed that, did you?â
âBut I love him. Heâs a pretty amazing guy.â
âYeah, he is,â Norah conceded. For all of his shortcomings, Jimmy had always taken care of her, even from a thousand miles away.
âIâm a journalist. I do freelance work.â
Jimmy leaned back to catch Norahâs attention. âShe goes to parties every day and then writes about it. Tough life.â
Moira smacked his arm.
âJust kidding. She writes some amazing things about the charity work being done in the city to improve peopleâs lives. Sheâll make you want to pull out your wallet.â
Norah liked seeing Jimmy being playful. Over the years, heâd always been too serious.
âYeah, Mouthy Moira always did have a way with words.â
Moira shot Kevin a dirty look. Then she leaned closer and lowered her voice. âI do go to a lot of parties. Itâs a pretty kick-ass job.â
The waitress delivered their food and Moira continued to talk. âWhat was your major before you left school?â
âNursing.â
âDo you plan to go back?â
âIâd love to, but I need to at least take a semester and figure out where I can transfer and not lose credits.â
âItâs a lot to handle all at once.â She waved at Norahâs plate. âEat up. Weâll order dessert and talk some more. Maybe weâll send the guys home and make it a girlsâ night.â
âYou donât have to be my friend. Iâm happy for Jimmy. Even if I hated you, as long as you made him happy, Iâd suck it up.â
âThatâs good to know. I want to be your friend. Youâre all important to him and that makes you important to me. Maybe not Kevin, but the rest of you. Plus, you just moved back to town, so Iâm guessing you donât have many girlfriends. Jimmyâs great, but heâs not a woman.â
Norah stared into Moiraâs wide bright blue eyes. She was serious. âI think that would be great. I miss being around another girl. Thank you.â
* * *
As Kai rounded the corner to his momâs hospital room, he heard, âCome on, Mrs. Ellis. You can handle this. Step off the edge of the bed.â
Kai
Stephen Coonts; Jim Defelice