Jonah snorted. “I’d never touch a woman that way. And my sister can take care of herself.”
Just great. She insulted the guy. Raina reached her arm out and pinched her older brother. “Jonah, stop it. Megan was only making a joke and now you’re going to have her feeling bad.”
She looked at Raina and smirked. Jonah did look as if he felt bad about what he’d said. “Sorry. Guess I’m not allowed to joke either.”
Man, this dudewasstuffy if he thought that was a joke. “No problem,” Megan said. “You might need to work on your delivery a bit more.”
Raina giggled and was pulled away by Cody. Trent, who had walked away, came back too. “I overheard Raina introduce you and you giving Jonah crap. Good. Someone needs to. I’m Trent.”
She shook hands with Raina’s other brother. She knew he was a few years older than Raina, but a few years younger than Jonah. She was guessing she and Trent might be the same age or a year apart, as she was older than Raina too.
At twenty-eight, Megan had to hear her mother reminding her multiple times monthly that her sisters were both married and had kids when they were her age. Here she was not able to even find a guy she could stand being around for more than a few months.
Or maybe it was the men she was dating. Ones that her older parents thought were perfect and she felt were boring.
“I’ve been told I’m good at giving people crap,” she said, grinning. “Mostly by my parents. Or maybe they said I’m good at giving them fits. That’s it.”
Jonah cracked a grin this time. “We might have that in common.”
“No might about it,” Trent said. “You’re the one that Mom said was going to be the death of her. You just made life so much easier for me. I’m the good kid now.”
“Well then,” she said. “We might have more in common than that, Jonah. I’ve never been the good kid. I’m the oops later in life baby that doesn’t seem to want to conform or do what she is told.”
She wasn’t sure why she said that when she rarely said it to many. Raina knew because they were friends, but not many others knew. It wasn’t something she was proud of. That her parents would never think she was good enough or doing the right things.
She’d even followed her father’s footsteps into accounting hoping he’d be happy. She supposed he was when it came to her career choices though she didn’t get her CPA like he’d wanted. And he sure the heck wasn’t happy about her personal life choices.
“Conforming is for weak people,” Jonah said. “Right, Trent? You’d know a thing or two about that.”
“Ass,” Trent said, shaking his head and walking away.
“That wasn’t very nice,” she said.
“I’ve been told I’m not a nice guy,” he said. “But in this case it was just me getting even for his crack. He gets told worse things than that being an attorney. He knows it.”
“We all have to live with our choices in life,” she said.
“You’re not kidding,” he said and she wondered what he meant by that.
* * *
“Carolyn,”Diane Fierce said. “Come here.”
She watched as her sister-in-law left Raina’s mother's side and made her way over. “What’s going on? Do we need to bring out more food? Ryder told us to let the caterers do it all.”
“No, no,” she said. “Not that. Look at Jonah and Megan over there.”
They’d been at the party for a few hours now. She was thrilled that there was another wedding happening next month. They sure did good work.
“That is interesting,” Carolyn said. “Jami was just telling me she is so happy Raina is settling down and has thanked me again for the helping nudge we had in this. She was hinting toward her boys. What do you think?”
“I don’t know Jonah and Trent all that well,” Diane said. “But I can see with my own eyes and Megan’s eyes have sought Jonah out a few times today when they weren’t together. And they seem to be talking again. Jonah’s eyes doing the same.”
When she’d seen the two of them together when Megan first arrived, her spidey senses saw the fireworks going off and her wheels started to turn.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were thinking that hours ago?” Carolyn asked.
“Sorry,” she said. “I’ve been busy and talking with people.”