“And do they…care?”
“Granger will probably have questions in the morning,” Tilda said.
But neither Tilda nor Cash had thought about the dog.
“Somostof it was okay,” Tilda says now. “But not all of it?”
Cash thinks back to the first time Tilda brought him to the Peter Bay villa. Tilda and Cash were caring for Tilda’s very drunk friend Max, and Cash had noticed the villa’s terrifyingly white furnishings because he was afraid Max might vomit on them. And then later, at dinner, Tilda told Cash she volunteered to walk dogs at the shelter becauseher parents wouldn’t let her get a dog of her own.
But Tilda hadn’t balked for even one second about Cash bringing Winnie with him, though she did suggest Winnie stay only in Tilda’s wing of the house. (The line about Winnie living mostly outside was a lie.) And Virgie, the housekeeper, had seemed not only unbothered by Winnie but downright delighted by her. She had even brought Winnie treats!
“Your dad told me Winnie has to go,” Cash says.
They have reached the parking lot across from Mongoose Junction. Tilda pulls in. “I was afraid of that.”
“I’m not sure what to do,” Cash says.
“Your mom?” Tilda says. “Baker?”
“Maybe?” Cash says. Baker is at a hotel, so the answer is no, or not yet. His mother…argh. She loves Winnie, but she’s a guest herself, just like Cash. He manufactures a smile. “I’ll figure something out. Can you come pick me up at four? If not, I’ll hitch.”
“If you think I’m going to let someone else pick you up, you’re crazy,” she says, and she leans over for a kiss.
“Thank you,” Cash says.
“You’re not allowed to thank me.”
“I know, but…I want you to know that I’m grateful. The timing on all of this was so…bad. Our relationship is still so new and you’ve done so much.”
“All I’ve really done is save you from pining after Ayers,” Tilda says. “I told my mother you used to have a crush on her.”
“You did not,” Cash says. “Why did you do that? It wasn’t even a thing.”
“Itwasa thing,” Tilda says. “But it’s over now.”
“Over before it began,” Cash says. “Please don’t tell me you’re worried about Ayers.”
“She’s newly single,” Tilda says, shrugging. “And you’re with her every day.”
Cash takes Tilda’s face in his hands. He did have quite an intense crush on Ayers when he first got down here—he and Baker both did—but she ended up with Mick, and Cash’s feelings for her vanished as quickly as they’d appeared. He can still see she’s attractive, but all he feels for her is a brotherly fondness.
“I likeyou,” Cash says. He looks into Tilda’s hazel eyes. She’s so young, and yet so self-possessed and clearheaded andunspoileddespite her parents’ wealth.
“You’d better.”
“I do.”
“I feel bad about Winnie,” Tilda says. “But my parents will not be moved on the topic of a dog. I’m so sorry.” She kisses him again. “See you at four.”
What is he going to do about Winnie? What is he going todo?He feels unreasonably angry at Tilda’s parents. Winnie is such a good dog—the best of dogs. She’s more human than dog. They would realize that if they took the time to get to know her.
My parents will not be moved on the topic of a dog.
It’s their villa, they make the rules, and they aren’t bad people just because they aren’t dog people. What Cash is angry about is that he has no power. He’s at the mercy of others.
Peripatetic. Cash Googles it: “Of or relating to traveling or moving frequently; in particular, working or based in various places for short periods. Synonyms:nomadic, itinerant.”
Fortunately or unfortunately, there’s no time to ruminate on the situation with Winnie.Treasure Islandhas a completely full charter today since the boat has been out of commission for over a week, and the first person Cash sees is the captain, James, who does not look happy.