The Summer Getaway: A Novel(80)

“I don’t think I could work underground.”

“Me, either. Like you said before, it takes a brave individual.”

“So you chose the army.”

Mason nodded, wondering if this was why Austin had sought him out. “I wanted to be part of something, see the world.”

“Did you?”

“Much of it.”

Austin looked at him. “Still, not much of a choice.”

“I could have gone to work at the local gas station. Getting out of town was better.”

“I get that. I have too many opportunities. My mom’s always telling me I can do anything.”

“So you went to work for your dad?”

“Not anymore. I quit.”

“What’s your next move?”

“I’ve got a few ideas.” He looked through the telescope again. “What’s going on with you and my mom?”

Mason kept his body language casual even as he scrambled to figure out how to answer the question. Maybe he’d been wrong about why Austin had invited him up here.

“I like and respect her.”

“She’s a good mom. She really cares, and she listens. My dad doesn’t.” He straightened. “He cheated. It went on a long time. I found out when I was eight.”

Mason did his best not to react. “How?”

“I saw him with another woman at a restaurant. I’d gone with a friend to a birthday party across town, and there was my dad. I started to walk over to their table. Then he kissed her, and I knew.”

“Did he see you?”

Austin shook his head and looked away. “Nah. He was too busy sticking his tongue in her mouth. I went to the party and didn’t tell anyone. A few months later, I told my dad what I’d seen. He said I was too young to understand, but if I said anything to my mom, I’d make her cry.”

Mason’s gut hurt for the young man standing in front of him. “That’s a lot to take on when you’re eight.”

“Yeah. He’s a jerk. She was faithful to him all those years. She took care of him, worked in the business. I swear, she willed Harlow not to die of cancer. Mom’s a force. She deserves better.”

He turned back to the telescope. “Don’t cheat on her.”

“I won’t. I’ve never cheated on anyone. It’s not who I am.”

Austin looked at him again. “It’ll take me a while to figure out if I believe you.”

“That’s fair.”

“Wear a condom. No bullshit about how it’s not as good. Treat her right.”

“You’re a hell of kid,” Mason said. “I respect what you’re saying, and I agree. I won’t hurt her.”

“Don’t say that. You have no idea what you’re going to do to her. Shit happens.” He stepped back from the telescope. “Okay, so this is called the Summer Triangle. It’s made up of Altair, Deneb and Vega and used to be called the Navigator’s Triangle before GPS.”



* * *



Harlow curled up on her bed, her earbuds in place, her phone in her hand as she FaceTimed with Kip.

“I miss you,” he said, looking and sounding miserable. “When are you coming home?”

“I don’t know. I just got here. I need some time to think.”

“You’re scaring me, Harlow. I don’t want to lose you.”

“That’s not what this is about.” At least she didn’t think so. At this point, she wasn’t sure of anything. “Trust me.” And stop pressuring me, only she didn’t say that.

“Harlow.” His voice cracked. “It’s like you’re never coming back.”

“I am. Now tell me what’s going on with you. How’s work?”

“Good. Busy. I’ve beat my sales target for the reporting period.”

“Congrats. That’s amazing. Not a surprise, though. You do really well there.”

“Are you trying to make me feel better, or do you really believe that?”

“I believe it. You’re my guy.”

He sighed. “Sure. Okay, so what’s new with you?”

“I haven’t been here very long, so not much. Lillian looks frail. That scares me. She’s like ninety-four. I didn’t know real people lived that long.” What else? “I took a career assessment this morning. It said I should consider teaching, management and something with marine biology.”

He managed a chuckle, and his gaze locked with hers. “You must have said you liked boating.”

“I did. At least the management part is interesting.”

“Why did you take the assessment?”

“Just to see what it would say. I never considered working anywhere except with my dad. What if that doesn’t work out?”

“I know you’re mad at him right now, and with good reason, but running your dad’s company has always been your dream.”

She stretched out her legs. “I think maybe that’s the problem. It’s my dad’s company. I didn’t earn my way in, and he’s not treating me like I’m a serious employee. I’m his kid, and that’s how we’ve both been acting.”

She paused for a second. “Kip, did you know he wasn’t going to buy the kayak company?”