"Roberts, Nora - Stanislaski 05 - Waiting For Nick" - читать интересную книгу автора (Roberts Nora)Freddie's longtime dream had been to forge another loop in that family chain, linking her and Nick. She took a deep breath, tugged on her blazer again, ran her hands over the reddish-gold mop of curls she could never quite tame and wished once, hopelessly, that she had just a dash of the Stanislaskis' exotic good looks. Then she reached for the door. She'd make do with what she had, and make damned sure it was enough. The air in Lower the Boom carried the yeasty scent of beer, overlaid with the rich, spicy scent of marinara. Freddie decided that Rio, Zack's longtime cook, must have a pasta special going. On the juke, Dion was warning his fellow man about the fickle heart of Runaround Sue. Everything was there, everything in place, the cozy paneled walls, the seafaring motif of brass bells and nautical gear, the long, scarred bar and the gleaming glassware. But no Nick. Still, she smiled as she walked to the bar and slid onto a padded stool. "Buy me a drink, sailor?" Distracted, Zack glanced up from drawing a draft. His easy smile widened instantly into a grin. "Freddie--hey! I didn't think you were coming in "I like surprises." "I like this kind." Expertly Zack slid the mug of beer down the bar so that it braked between the waiting hands of his patron. Then he leaned over, caught Freddie's face in both of his big hands and gave her a loud, smacking kiss. "Pretty as ever." "You, too." And he was, she thought. In the ten years since she'd met him, he'd only improved, like good whiskey, with age. The dark hair was still thick and curling, and the deep blue eyes were magnetic. And his face, she thought with a sigh. Tanned, tough, with laugh lines only enhancing its character and charm. More than once in her life, Freddie had wondered how it was that she was surrounded by physically stunning people. "How's Rachel?" "Her Honor is terrific." Freddie's lips curved at the use of the title, and the affection behind it. Zack's wife--her aunt--was now a criminal court judge. "We're all so proud of her. Did you see the trick gavel Mama sent her? The one that |
|
|