determination rang in her voice, her words, and Laura scowled. âIâm not interested in James. Iâll speak with him, act with politeness, but I wonât marry him. Next time I see him, Iâll make my feelings on the subject clear. I refuse to marry a man to give him respectability. Quite frankly, if heâs willing to go along with marriage talk, heâs lying to himself. Itâs a recipe for disaster, and I want no part of it.â
âLaura.â The sharp note carried displeasure, a silent demand for her to behave in a manner befitting the Drummond name.
âMother, I am an adult.â
âThen start behaving like one.â
Laura bit down on her lipâhardâto stem her instinctive argument. Despite her motherâs lack of faith, she was an adult. It was their definition of the word that differed. âIâll leave you to enjoy the festivities, Mother.â
âIâll send the helicopter for you.â
âNo, Iâll try to come when the pass clears. It will be a short visit because I have work commitments.â
âDonât worry about that. Iâll speak to Sheila and explain we need you here.â
âNo.â This time she didnât bother to hide her terseness. Footsteps behind her made her realize the phone call was taking longer than sheâd expected.
Dallas bore a passive expression as he pointed to her coffee cup. She nodded.
âI need to go, Mother. Since Iâm stuck in Napier, Iâm going out with some of the girls at work.â
âYouâre the most ungrateful child.â
Laura fingered her temple, hoping to rub away the beginnings of her headache. âYes, Mother. Please do not send the helicopter to pick me up and force the pilot out in the cold because I wonât be waiting at the heliport. I will be with my friends. See you when the pass reopens.â Laura paused a beat, listened to the start of her motherâs indignant diatribe and broke in, speaking loudly to drown out her parent. âGoodbye, Mother.â
She clicked the phone down and rubbed the side of her head again. Her mother was out of control. Somehow Laura had to halt her interference.
âHeadache?â
âYeah. Itâs called parents.â She swung around to face Dallas. âWhen I have children, Iâm going to support them and help them become decent human beings, but I am not going to treat them like chess pieces on a board.â
âDo you want kids?â
She stopped to consider her words and nodded. âYeah, I do. Maybe in a few years, after Iâve explored the world a little and become comfortable in my own skin.â
âYou donât like the fit of your skin?â He took the two steps separating them and snaked a hand around her waist.
âNot all the time. As you said last night, Iâm still young.â
âI think you know what you want. You know what to do to change your life. Youâve already taken the first steps.â
âYouâre a know-all smart-ass.â
âMy brothers would agree.â
But he was right. Sheâd prevaricated about facing-off with her mother for a long time. Lately, sheâd tried taking a stand on small things. Her mother wasnât paying the slightest bit of notice, bulldozing each one of Lauraâs objections. Today would be the official start of her independence campaign. No doubt thereâd be tantrums before she gained her freedom.
Dallas dropped a kiss on her nose. âIâm sure youâll manage your mother.â
âSheâs still rabbiting on about James and his suitability rating as a husband.â
âWhat would you like for breakfast?â
âI normally have toast. That will be fine.â
âNot today, it wonât. Weâre going outside to take care of a tree that fell during the night. Youâll need plenty of fuel to keep up your energy levels.â
Not what sheâd expected.
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