Tall, Dark & Lonely (Pyte/Sentinel #1)(80)

“What about me?” Jill asked.

“Candy signed you over to your Grandmother when you moved here. You’re all set as well.”

“That’s great and all that we all have a family. I’m psyched don’t get me wrong, but what good does it do when we’re all about to be homeless?” Chris asked as Joshua climbed up onto his lap. Chris hung his arm over the little boy’s shoulder.

“You’re not losing your home. Things are just going to change.” Ephraim opened his checkbook and filled out a check. He handed the check over to Eleanor. “Have the title signed over to me on Monday.”

Eleanor took the check with shaky fingers. Her eyes widened at the figure. “Ephraim, what’s going on here? You can’t afford this.”

Ephraim shrugged. “I live here because I don’t like living alone not because I can’t afford it. I’m a very wealthy man,” he said with an uncaring shrug.

“I’ll say.” Jill’s eyes were the size of saucers.

“Seems I have a rich daddy,” Chris teased.

“Are you sure?” Eleanor asked.

“Yes, I love this house.”

She smiled and nodded. “Thank you, Ephraim. I’m sure I can find an apartment soon enough.”

“We have to move?” Joshua asked. His eyes shot to Madison. “I don’t want to move again.”

“Shh, sweetie it’s Ephraim’s house now,” Eleanor said.

Ephraim groaned. “Eleanor, I am not kicking the kids out of their home and I am most certainly not kicking you out.”

“You’re confusing me,” Eleanor admitted.

“I may own it now, but this is your home. You and the children will remain. The house is no longer a boarding house, although we may have guests from time to time. I’d like the kids to have a home of their own where they don’t have to put up strangers all the time and they’re free to be themselves.” He stood up and stretched.

“Other than that you run it however you please.” He opened his wallet and pulled out several hundred dollar bills and held them out to her. “Take this and the children and buy some groceries. Tell everyone else since they didn’t pay you for the week they’ll have to go elsewhere to eat today. You guys can sit down and have a nice family dinner for once. Now, I’m going to bed, when you get back wake me up and we’ll hit the mall, okay?”

Eleanor’s pride stopped her from taking the money even though the fridge and cupboards were completely empty. Ephraim thrust the money into her hand. “Eleanor, I’m very tired. I’ve been awake for over three days so let’s cut to the chase. You live in my house now. I adore you and your grandchildren, my new bratty son eats like a pig and I’m crazy about your granddaughter. Please take pity on me and just take the money and buy some food so I can go back to bed.”

“Ephraim, we can’t accept your charity,” Madison said.

“Madison, it’s not charity. My son needs to eat.” He was surprised how easily that rolled off his tongue. Chris turned to hide a smile. “My favorite ten year old and fifteen year old drama queen needs to eat.”

“Hey!” Jill gasped. He ignored her.

“Also, Eleanor needs to eat so that she can keep up with the kids and manage this household. It’s not charity.”

“Yes it is!”

His hands thrust through his hair. “Have pity, woman. I’m exhausted!”

“Don’t do this because of me,” she said stubbornly.

“Baby, even if you didn’t live here I would still be doing this. Eleanor has taken care of me for the last three years. She’s been good to me and I enjoy her company. I would be buying this house just to keep her here. I would also do it for the kids. I don’t care who lives here. I am the man of this house. I will pay the bills and put food on the table. I don’t expect anything from anyone.”

“Thank you, Ephraim,” Eleanor said. Her eyes glowed with warmth.

“You’re welcome. So, I assume you're going to stay,” he said, hoping to end this and crawl back to bed.

She nodded, smiling. “If you’ll have us I would very much like to stay here so the children can have a good home.”

“It’s your home, Eleanor. Don’t ever think it’s not.”

“But-“ Madison began.

He threw his hands up in exhaustion. “I really wish people would stop starting every sentence with 'but'.” He walked over to the couch and took her hands into his as he dropped to his knees.

“Baby, please you’re killing me here. I’m not expecting anything from you. I just want to make sure that we have a roof over our heads. I don’t want to come home to an empty house and I want Chris, Joshua and Jill to remain together with their Grandmother. Can you please see that doing this makes me happy? Do you have any idea how lonely I’ve been and for how long?”

She nodded slowly. She did. He’d been alone for too long. One look in his eyes and she knew that he was doing this for himself as well. He desperately needed them to stay. She sighed, “Okay, but I want to pay for the food then. That’s only fair.”

“But you’ll stay?” He waited nervously for her answer.

“Yes.”

“Good, then do whatever you want. But today I pay for the food.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead, remembering they had an audience and stood up.