A Man for Amanda Page 0,51
you who is in charge of this hotel, Miss Calhoun?"
"No, sir, but I would think after all the years I've worked at the BayWatch, you would trust my judgment." She took a deep breath, and a big risk. "If you don't, it might be best if I turned in my resignation."
He blinked three times, then cleared his throat. "Don't you feel that's a bit rash?"
"No, sir. If you don't feel I'm competent to make certain decisions, it undermines the system."
"It isn't your competence, but your lack of experience. However," he added, holding up a hand, "I'm sure you did what you felt was best in this case."
"Yes, sir."
By the time she left his office, her jaw was clenched. Amanda forced it to relax when William stopped her in the lobby.
"I just wanted to tell you again how much I enjoyed the tour of your home, and the wonderful meal." "It was our pleasure."
"I have the feeling if I asked you to dinner again, you would have a different reason than hotel policy for saying no."
"William, I - "
"No, no." He patted her hand. "I understand. I'm disappointed, but I understand. I suppose Mr. O'Riley will attend the seance tonight?"
She laughed. "Whether he wants to or not."
"I really am sorry I'll miss it." He gave her hand a final squeeze. "It's at eight, did you say?"
"No, nine, sharp. Aunt Coco will have us all gathered around the dining table holding hands and sending out alpha waves or whatever."
"I hope you'll let me know if you receive any messages from...the other side."
"It's a deal. Good night."
"Good night." He glanced at his watch as she left. He had more than enough time to get ready.
"I thought I'd find you here." Amanda stepped into the large circular room the family called Bianca's tower. Lilah was curled on the window seat, as she often was, looking out to the cliffs.
"Yeah, just me and fierce Fred." Coming out of a private dream, she ruffled the dozing dog's fur. "We're getting in tune for tonight's seance."
"Spare me." Amanda plopped onto the seat beside her.
"Well, what's wiped off that satisfied smile you had on your face this morning? Did you fight with Sloan?"
"No."
"Then it must be the dastardly Stenerson." At Amanda's brief oath, Lilah grinned. "Right the second time. Why do you put up with him, Mandy? The man's a weasel."
"Because I work for him." "So quit."
"Easy for you to say." She shot Lilah an impatient look. "We can't all drift around from day to day like dreamy forest sprites." She cut herself off, letting out a disgusted breath. "Sorry."
Lilah only shrugged. "It sounds like you've got more needling you than Stenerson."
"He started it. He said I didn't have my mind on my work, and he was right"
"So your mind was wandering. Big deal."
"It is a big deal. Damn it, I like my job, and I'm good at it. But I haven't been concentrating, not on that or the necklace, or anything, since..."
"Since the big gun swaggered in from the West." "It's not funny."
"Sure it is." Lilah wrapped her arms around her knees and rested her chin on them. "So you lose a little concentration, misplace one of your lists or miss an appointment by five minutes. So what?"
"I'll tell you so what. He's changing me and I don't know what to do about it. I have responsibilities, obligations. Damn it, I have goals. I have to think about tomorrow, and five years from tomorrow." The trouble was, when she did, she thought of Sloan. "What if he's just a glitch? A wonderful, exciting glitch that throws off everything I've planned out? A few weeks from now, he finishes up here and heads back to Oklahoma, and my life's a mess."
"What if he asks you to go with him?"
"That's worse." Flustered, Amanda rose to wander in distracted circles. "What am I supposed to do?
Throw away everything I've worked for, everything I've hoped for just because he says saddle up?"
"Would you?"
Amanda shut her eyes. "I'm afraid I would." "Then why don't you talk to him?"
"I can't." She sat again. "We haven't talked about the future. I guess neither of us wants to think about it. It was just that today, I started thinking - "
"You would get back to it."
"I started thinking," Amanda repeated, "that a month ago I didn't even know him. It's crazy to start planning my life around someone I've only known such a short time."
"And you've always been the sensible one," Lilah put in. "Well,