“Juniper Hill.”
Wow. I was an idiot. Had I stopped and looked at my surroundings, I probably would have figured this out.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow, I’d pay attention to Montana. But not today.
The road went on for another mile, following the same line of trees, until finally we rounded one last corner, and there, in a meadow of golden grasses, was a stunning home.
No mountain shanty. No questionable neighbors. Whoever owned this property had plucked it straight out of a home decor magazine.
The house was a single story, stretched long and wide with the hill as its backdrop. The black siding was broken up by enormous sheets of crystal-clear glass. Where a normal house would have walls, this place had windows. Through them I
could see the open kitchen and living room. On the far end, a bedroom with a white-covered bed.
The sight of its pillows made me yawn.
Detached from the house was a wide, three-stall garage with a staircase that ran to a door on a second story. Eloise had said she’d found me a loft.
That had to be it. Our temporary home.
Winslow parked in the circular gravel driveway. I eased in behind her, then hurried out of my seat to rescue my son. With Drake unstrapped, I lifted him to my shoulder, hugging him for a long moment. “We made it. Finally.”
“He was just sick of his car seat.” Winslow walked over with a kind smile. “I have a two-month-old. Sometimes he loves the car. Most times, not so much.”
“Drake’s two months too. And he’s been a trooper,” I breathed. Now that he’d finally stopped crying, I could breathe. “This has been a long trip.”
“From New York?” she asked, glancing at my license plates.
“Yep.”
“That is a long trip.”
I hoped it had been worth it. Because there was no way I was going back. Forward steps only, from now on. The city was a memory.
“I’m the chief of police,” she said. “You know Eloise Eden, right?”
“Um . . . yes?” Had I told her that?
“Full disclosure. Memphis is a unique name and Eloise is my sister-in-law.”
“Ah.” Damn it to the moon and back. This was my new boss’s sister-in-law, and I’d just made an epically horrible first impression. “Er . . . what are the chances?”
“In Quincy? Pretty good,” she said. “You’ll be working at the inn?”
I nodded. “Yes. As a housekeeper.”
Before Winslow could say anything else, the front door to the house opened and a pretty brunette rushed outside, smiling and waving.
Eloise. Her blue eyes sparkled, the same color as the cloudless September sky.
“Memphis!” She rushed my way. “You made it.”
“I did,” I breathed, shifting Drake to extend my hand.
Whatever makeup I’d put on two days ago at our hotel in Minnesota had worn off from fatigue and tears. My blond hair was in a sloppy ponytail and my white tee was stained orange at the hem from an energy drink that had exploded on me this morning. I looked nothing like the version of Memphis Ward who’d done a virtual interview with Eloise weeks ago. But this was me. There was no hiding reality.
I was a mess.
Eloise moved right in to my space, ignoring my offered hand to pull me in for a hug.
I tensed. “Sorry, I smell.”
“Not at all.” She laughed. “You met Winn?”
I nodded. “She was kind enough to help me when I got lost.”
“Oh no.” Eloise’s smile dropped. “Were my directions bad?”
“No.” I waved it off. “I’ve just never driven on a dirt road.
I didn’t expect it.”
Up until this trip, I hadn’t driven much at all. Yes, I’d had a car in New York, but I’d also had a driver. Thankfully, I’d spent enough time behind the wheel going to and from the Hamptons to feel comfortable making this journey.
“Can we help you get unpacked?” Winslow asked, pointing toward the loft.
“Oh, that’s okay. I can manage.”
“We’ll help.” Eloise squeezed the trunk’s release button.
The duffel bags and suitcases I’d shoved inside practically jumped out. Yes, all of my belongings fit into my Volvo. But that didn’t mean it hadn’t been a chore to stuff them inside.
She hefted a backpack over her shoulder, then lifted out a suitcase.
“Really, I can do this.” My face flamed red at the sight of my new boss hauling out my things. The bag she carried had my underwear and tampons.