Wildest Dreams (Thunder Point #9)(60)

“No kidding? You mean we can actually have a baby without you stressing out over the flowers?”

“If he turns out to be the kind of person I believe he is. Virginia is researching him.”

“When did he turn up?” Troy asked.

“I’d already interviewed him and rejected him. He came back. He wanted a second chance. I told him the position was no longer available, but...” She shrugged. “I hope my instincts are on target. But I promise to take it slow.”

Thirteen

Lin Su was not prepared for how out of her experience this short trip to the big island was. First of all, a private jet took them to San Francisco and no one had mentioned beforehand that this would be the case. All she knew was that they had a flight to San Francisco from the nearest regional airport. Once there, they went directly to their commercial flight where four seats in first class had been booked. When Lin Su asked her why she’d done this, Winnie simply said, “I wasn’t going to stick you in the back. I need this space. And I need my nurse.”

Lin Su told Charlie not to get used to this.

Winnie had offered to have a car service available but Lin Su protested loudly. It wouldn’t do to have a luxury sedan or SUV pulling up to a triathlon. They would be a spectacle. She insisted on a rented vehicle that could accommodate Winnie, her wheelchair, her walker, all their luggage. Virginia arranged for a rental van with a portable ramp to help Winnie in and out. It was a very big van. Lin Su sat in the driver’s seat, Charlie next to her, and she studied the dash and all the controls for a while before very, very slowly pulling out of the parking space.

“You gonna be able to drive this thing?” Charlie asked her.

“Of course,” she said. “I’m not very optimistic about parking it, however.”

The condo that had been rented was so luxurious Lin Su had to struggle not to gasp. A great room or family room faced a broad patio that fronted the beautiful beach. It was on the ground floor of a large resort and had a full kitchen, dining room, three bedrooms, two of which were masters. In Lin Su’s room, there were two queen-size beds so she could share her room with Charlie.

They had a lovely takeout from one of the resort restaurants and ate on the patio. In spite of the time change, it being earlier in Hawaii, Winnie wasn’t too tired. She’d also managed to catch a nap on the plane. After having some dinner, Mikhail and Charlie took a walk on the beach while Winnie and Lin Su enjoyed the sunset.

“I think I should take Charlie out to the race start early tomorrow morning. If you think you can miss that part, I’ll talk to race officials and find out if we can get you a safe place at the finish where you won’t be trampled by spectators.”

“That won’t be necessary,” Winnie said. “Oh, you and Charlie should go for the start. As much as I’d like to see more of the race, I should be satisfied with seeing the finish. If I try to do more, I might be too weak and fatigued to make it to the end. But Virginia sent a VIP seating package for four—she express mailed it last week. She’s a genius.”

“How did she do that with so little notice?”

“We know people,” Winnie said. “Companies I’ve worked with over the years, bankers and brokers. It’s routine for them to procure VIP admission for special events they can offer their clients. I’ve been to horse races, boat races, golf tournaments. Imagine their surprise when this little crippled lady asked to go to the Kona triathlon. I’m sure there was some scurrying, but we have our condo and our VIP passes. You should go in the morning. I’ll save my strength for the finish.”

“Wise decision,” Lin Su agreed. “Once I figure out parking and where spectators will be allowed, I’ll be back for you in plenty of time to watch them come in. Charlie wants to see the start, so we’re going to get up at the crack of dawn and head out. Can Mikhail manage to get your breakfast?”

“He does at home,” she said. “We’ll be fine. Do you realize there will be hundreds of participants?”

Lin Su’s mouth fell open. “What?”

“That’s right. This is the big one.”

“Oh, my God, will we even see him?”

“Yes, darling,” she said. “He’ll be the one in front.” Winnie smiled. “I’ve been around winners my whole life. Go extra early.”

“We will! Thank you, Winnie. This means so much to Charlie. This is so beautiful. So restful. Even without the excitement of the race, I think this is good for you. A lot of flying in just a few days, but still...”

“I’m glad to have this,” Winnie said. She reached for Lin Su’s hand. “I’m glad to have you and Charlie. And you, young lady, are too stubborn. I want you to fight your instinct to suffer and let yourself enjoy the occasional good fortune. Look at me, darling. Life is too short to waste.”

Lin Su knew she was right. Always bracing herself for the next blow was no way to live, no way to raise Charlie. He was such a remarkable kid. In most ways he kept her positive and not the other way around. What did that say about her attitude?

If it wasn’t too late, she might try to change that.

* * *

The race would officially begin at seven but Lin Su and Charlie were at the start site shortly after five and it was already madness. She could only tell by those people who had registered and had their race numbers assigned, wearing them, that they were participants. Had they not had passes to the VIP pavilion, she wasn’t sure they would ever figure out where to sit or stand to watch. She wasn’t sure she would ever see Blake, at least until he crossed the finish line. As for Winnie—without the passes, she didn’t know how she would keep her safe from this teeming throng.