Merlot brushed his lips across hers in quick, but powerful kiss. It wasn’t romantic, but it had all the promise of one. “Whoever this man is, he’s a fool.” He turned and jogged down the porch steps. “See you in a couple of days.” He waved his hand over his head.
She closed the door and dropped to the floor, covering her face.
The event at the winery would be the last thing she did in this town. Outside of that, she would hide out in this little house until either she found a job or Claudia was done with her renovation.
Whichever came first.
5
MERLOT
Merlot stood at the front door waiting for Talbot. She’d texted him a half hour ago, stating she was on her way. She should have been at the winery by now. Even if traffic was coming through town, it wouldn’t have been that bad.
The sound of a car turning off the main road into the parking lot tickled his ears. He’d been on edge for the last few days, anticipating seeing Talbot again. They’d shared a few lighthearted text messages and one late-night phone call, thanks to half a bottle of wine he’d consumed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get her off his mind. He knew he needed to and maybe when she left town, he’d be able to forget her, but until then, his body knew she was close.
He’d reconciled that he’d never move past the fact she reminded him of Daisy. If things were to get heated between them, he’d have to tell her before it got too heavy. Otherwise, he could only be described as an asshole.
He wouldn’t be that guy.
A car parked in the far row. Not wanting to appear too eager, he waited patiently by the door as Talbot strolled through the maze of vehicles. She wore a stunning red sundress with stylish matching heels. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail at the nape of her neck. She smiled and waved.
His heart fluttered.
“Sorry it took me so long.” She smiled. “I had a wardrobe malfunction right before I left. I hope this is okay.”
“You look gorgeous.” He kissed her cheek. “Dare I ask what you wore before you changed into this?”
“Something a little less flashy.” She took the arm he offered. “I much prefer to blend in than stand out.”
“You could wear a potato sack and everyone would be staring at you.”
“Flattery is not going to get you anywhere,” she said.
“I’m only stating the facts.” He guided her into the main room where most wedding receptions were held.
His entire family had already arrived. All of Dax’s family had shown up.
So had Raf and Ember. Brad and Lyra. Caleb, Brooklyn, and most of the Wilde family who still lived in Candlewood Falls.
“There you are.” His mother scurried to his side. “Hello, Talbot. It’s so good to see you again.”
“You as well.” Talbot nodded.
“I’m sorry to take your escort away, but Zinny needs his help with the baskets. There have been a couple of mix-ups. She’s in the back room.”
“Can’t someone else do that?” Merlot glared.
“It’s okay. Go ahead. I know this event is important to the winery and your family. I can manage by myself for a while.”
“Are you sure?” Merlot asked.
“Dad can entertain her for a bit.” His mom waved to his father, who sauntered over with a big grin.
“I’m a big girl. I’ll be fine,” Talbot said.
“I won’t be long.” Merlot squeezed her biceps.
“I’ll take good care of her,” his father said.