she was directing the conversation so they didn’t have to discuss them. He placed his cup on the table and forced himself to look at her. “About last night. I shouldn’t have kissed you.”
The more he replayed the moment, the more he felt like the man he despised and had promised himself he’d never be like. How many women had his father pushed himself on? Women who worked for him and deserved respect?
She hesitated before answering. “You were drunk and I wasn’t. I shouldn’t have let things happen between us.”
He shook his head, refusing to allow her to shoulder the blame. “I started it and I’m sorry.” Sorry he’d put her in an uncomfortable position. But he couldn’t regret the kiss, because now he had the memory of it to hold on to.
“Don’t give it another thought,” she said tightly.
He couldn’t read her expression, wondered if he’d somehow hurt her feelings, and searched for something to say to ease things between them.
“Are you hungry?” she asked. “I can make an omelet?”
He shook his head. “Not yet.” His stomach wasn’t ready for food. “But thanks.”
“So … about your sister,” she began.
As subject changes went, it was the right one, and he drew a deep breath. “I want to meet her.” He made the sudden decision. “In fact, I want to talk to Xander, Dash, and Chloe, and then I want to give her the inheritance she deserves. And if she agrees, I want to bring her home with me.”
Jordan blinked, obviously surprised. “I thought you were worried that, by meeting you and seeing everything you have, Aurora would discover and resent everything she’d missed out on growing up.”
“I was. I am. But I have the power to change the rest of her life for the better, and I intend to.”
A slow smile lifted Jordan’s lips. “That’s the Linc I know. Okay, so what’s the plan?” she asked.
“We’re going to Florida to meet my sister.”
“We?” she asked, her voice rising.
He nodded. “You always have my back and I have yours. And this isn’t something I want to face alone.”
She cupped her hands around the coffee mug again, lifted it, and took a sip, obviously stalling while she thought about his request. “What about taking Chloe? You know she’s upset and would want to come with you.”
Considering he had no idea how Aurora would treat them, he didn’t want to put his sister in an awkward position until he was sure of their welcome. “I want to protect Chloe. Once we know how Aurora feels about us, I’ll let them meet.”
Jordan’s expression softened but she didn’t reply immediately.
“Are you really going to make me beg?” he asked in a teasing voice he knew would get to her. “Because I will. I want you by my side when I meet my new sister.”
She rose from her seat. “Are you finished with the coffee?”
He nodded and she scooped up the mug.
“How long are we going for?” she asked, and he released the breath he’d been holding. At least she wasn’t going to let his actions last night get between them going forward.
“For as long as it takes to convince Aurora she has family who want her.” He paused. “Jordan?”
“Yes?”
“You’re really coming?”
Her gaze locked with his. “Have I ever not been there when you need me?”
“No. You’re my rock.” Though he’d been given a taste of her, he still wasn’t about to lose her or screw up their relationship by mixing sex into the equation. No matter how much he wished he could.
* * *
After leaving Jordan’s, Linc headed home to shower and clean up before going to see his mother. Since there’d been no way to adequately prepare her for the news about his father’s bastard daughter, he’d just called and told her he wanted to come for a visit. His mom lived an hour from the city on what his father had liked to call the Kingston Estate, a pompous way of describing the family home in Brookeville, set on four acres of land.
Of course, his dad had kept an apartment in the city he’d used as a place to sleep when he worked late or, as Linc presumed, a way to sleep with his mistresses without his wife finding out. Wanting nothing to do with his father’s illicit love nest, Linc had put the apartment on the market within a week of the man’s death.
As he neared the exit on the highway, his phone rang, and he took the call on speakerphone. “Hello?”
“Hi,”