Gabriel's Promise (Gabriel's Inferno #4)(44)

Julia calculated her words carefully. She explained about Gabriel’s lectureship and their difference of opinion as to what to do about Cecilia.

Rachel was horrified. “I’m sorry, but I wouldn’t let that woman dictate my future. Students study abroad all the time.”

“Unfortunately, when you’re a graduate student, you’re under the patronage of your supervisor. If she drops me, and she can without having to justify her decision to anyone, then I’m stuck. I won’t have a supervisor, and that will set me back months if not a year.”

Rachel swore loudly. “What did Katherine say?”

“I haven’t told her.”

“You haven’t told her?” Rachel practically shouted. “Are you nuts? Katherine is like Wonder Woman in an age-appropriate pantsuit. She can fix anything.”

Julia stifled a laugh. “She’s at Oxford this year. There’s nothing she can do.”

“I thought she was switching to Harvard.”

“Not until next year.”

“Then work with her, instead.”

“It’s not that simple. I can’t work with her until after she arrives. And it will look bad if Cecilia refuses to be on my committee. Word will get out.”

“But Katherine is Wonder Woman. Why would you want to work with Black Widow, when you can work with Wonder Woman?”

“I thought black widows were spiders.”

“Stay current, Jules. Black Widow is an Avengers superhero. Do you want me to go talk to her?”

Julia made a strange gurgling sound in her throat. “Talk to Cecilia?”

“Yeah.”

“No. Thank you, but no, I don’t want you to talk to Cecilia.” Julia watched as Gabriel walked toward her with Clare, carrying a bag of candy. “I’m hoping Cecilia will change her mind before next summer, which is when I have to set things up with Edinburgh, if I’m going.”

“Academia is fucked up. Seriously. I thought Philadelphia mayoral politics were dysfunctional, but academia is a whole other level.”

“You aren’t wrong.”

“Speaking of black widows, what’s happening with Rebecca and my dad?” Rachel changed the subject.

Julia locked eyes with her husband, who had overheard Rachel’s question.

Gabriel gave Julia a quizzical look. “Why is she asking that?”

“Nothing is happening,” Julia replied. “Rebecca is here, with us. Richard is in Selinsgrove. Nothing has arrived from him in the mail.”

“They’re probably sexting.”

“Rachel!” Gabriel exclaimed, looking a little green.

“Tell my brother I’m kidding. Dad doesn’t even know how to text,” Rachel said gloomily. “Hey, I know. Why don’t we set Dad up with Katherine?”

Julia silently stared at her phone. “Do you know how old Katherine is?”

“No.”

“Well, she’s much older than Richard.”

“Yeah, well, Wonder Woman was much older than Steve Trevor. It worked for them.”

“Let me speak to her.” Gabriel exchanged Clare for Julia’s cell phone.

“It’s me,” he announced. “Why are you asking about Rebecca and Richard?”

“It was just a question,” Rachel backpedaled meekly. “I was wondering if things were . . . progressing.”

“They went to dinner.”

“So they went on a date after Aaron and I left.”

Gabriel lifted his face to the sky, as if seeking divine intervention. “Although neither of them informed me as to the correct adjective to describe their dinner, I can tell you it wasn’t a date.”

“How do you know?”

“Because I know Richard,” Gabriel sounded impatient. “Which raises the question, why are you asking me and not your father?”

Rachel was silent for a moment. “He’s your father, too.”

“I repeat the question.”

Julia tapped his arm and glared at him.

He shrugged and she gave him a scolding look in return.

Gabriel pursed his lips. “I don’t mean to be—unsympathetic.”

Julia widened her eyes.

“How are you feeling, Rachel?” He gave Julia a look as if to say See? I can be sensitive.

“I’m okay. I just don’t want to be blindsided, you know? In case Dad decides to invite Rebecca home for Thanksgiving.”

“That won’t happen,” Gabriel said firmly. “Rebecca has already booked her flight to Colorado to see her son. She’s spending Thanksgiving and Christmas with her children and never even mentioned the possibility of visiting Selinsgrove.”

“Okay.” Rachel sounded relieved.

“You need to talk to Richard.” Gabriel lowered his voice.

“All right. Aaron just got home. I have to go. Tell Jules and Clare I love them and send me pictures of her costume.”

Gabriel’s lips turned up. “I will. She looks great.”

“Bye, Gabriel.” Rachel ended the call.

Julia’s gaze met Gabriel’s. “What was that all about?”

“She’s jumping to conclusions because she’s too stubborn to speak to Richard directly.” Gabriel handed Julia the bag of candy they’d been collecting and took Clare into his arms. “Come on, pumpkin. There are more neighbors to meet.”