Archer's Voice (A Sign of Love Novel)(78)

I laughed. "He's not the reason I want to stay here."
Natalie glanced over at Jordan who was looking at a menu. I went serious and changed the subject. I had had an idea for years that Jordan had a crush on me, but I hadn't known he thought he was in love with me. I loved him too, but not like that and I knew I never would. I just hoped we could somehow go back to the friendship we'd had before. I really did miss him.
"Have you eaten?" I asked. The kitchen was closing, but I could make them a sandwich or something.
"Yeah, fast food about an hour ago." Natalie looked at Jordan looking over the menu. "You're not hungry again already, are you?"
He looked up. "Nah, just looking." He set it down, obviously still a little uncomfortable. I cleared my throat.
"Okay, let me go tell Maggie I'm leaving and I'll grab my stuff."
Fifteen minutes later we were in my little car headed to my cottage.
I got Jordan settled in to the front room, and Natalie brought her stuff back to my bedroom, and we all took turns showering, and then sat in the front room chatting and laughing at Natalie's stories about dating her new boss. Jordan already looked more comfortable and I was so happy to have them there.
"Do you want to go to dinner in town?" I asked. "I'll run over and ask Archer if he'd like to come with us while you get ready."
"Why don't you just call him?" Natalie asked.
"Well, he doesn't exactly speak," I said quietly.
"Huh?" she and Jordan both said at the same time.
I told them about Archer and how he had been raised, a little bit about his uncle and what I knew about his accident, even though he hadn't told me anything personally about it.
They both stared at me with wide eyes. "Holy shit, honey," Natalie said.
"I know, guys," I said. "It's a crazy story–and I don't even know all of it yet. But wait until you meet him. He's so sweet and just… amazing. I'll have to interpret for you, but he speaks sign fluently."
"Wow," Jordan said. "So if he never really even came off his property all those years, and he doesn't speak, what exactly is he planning on doing with his life?"
I looked down. "He's still figuring that out," I said, feeling suddenly defensive of him. "He will though. He's just still working on a few of the basics."
They looked at me and I felt suddenly embarrassed for some reason. "Anyway," I went on, "I'll go tell him our plans and hopefully he'll agree to come with us." I got up and went to put on my shoes and coat.
"Okay," Natalie said. "So is this a jeans and t-shirt type of place, or should I go dressier?"
I laughed. "Definitely jeans and t-shirt."
"Think Travis will be there?" she asked me.
I groaned. "Oh guys, I have so much to catch you up on. This could take a while. I'll be back in a few, okay?"
"Okay!" Natalie sang, getting up. Jordan was rooting through his small suitcase for something.
"Okay," he said too, looking back.
I headed out, jumping in my car and turning toward Archer's road.



CHAPTER 24

Archer

I stood at my kitchen sink, drinking down a glass of water in big gulps. I had just gotten back from a run on the shore with the dogs. I wouldn't be able to do that for too much longer once the weather turned.
I stood there thinking about what I was going to do today, feeling a heaviness in my gut that I wasn't sure how to handle. I had felt the same way before my run, too, and thought that the exercise would clear my head. It hadn't.
I was restless, pure and simple. And it wasn't a physical restlessness, apparently. It was mental. When I had awoken that morning, the smell of Bree all around me in the tangled sheets, I had felt happy and content. But then when I realized she had gone, I got up and tried to figure out what to do with my day. There were any number of projects I could work on, but none of them interested me. I had a vague sense that it was a topic that I needed to give some serious consideration to. What are you going to do with your life, Archer? Bree had shaken things up for me–and at the moment, all I could feel was unease. I never expected anyone to come in and open up the world for me, but that's what she had done. And now I had possibilities that I didn't think I'd had before. But they all revolved around her. And that scared me. That scared the living hell out of me.
I heard a knock on my gate and set the glass down. Was Bree off early?
I walked outside my house toward the gate and spotted Travis walking down my driveway toward me.
I stood waiting for him to approach, wondering what the hell he wanted.