“I have no idea. I got it for very little. The bank sold it when the school folded and defaulted on the payments.”
“How long have you owned it?”
Max thought about it for a minute. “Maybe twenty years. You and Stephanie were both out of college, and your mother couldn’t see us living here alone.”
“It is a little grand,” Mike admitted. “But perfect for what I have in mind. Would you rent it?”
“Maybe. So, who is this woman you’re feeling guilty about? What store?”
“It’s a place called Brooke’s, downtown, in the wrong part of Chelsea.”
“Where that drug war happened a few days ago?” Mike nodded. “I know the store. Interesting place. I went there a few times, but it’s too much trouble to go down there. I knew the woman’s father. Kind of a sad, dreary guy. He was a member of my club. Hated his job. I think he ran the place for a while and was embarrassed by it. I met his father once. He was on fire, terrific guy. He’d be about a hundred years old by now. This must be his granddaughter,” Max Weston mused.
“It is.” His father looked at him thoughtfully and got straight to the point.
“Are you in love with her?” Mike started to formulate a roundabout answer because he wasn’t sure himself if he was, but he was beginning to think so.
“I might be.”
“You are or you aren’t. If you are, you don’t need seventy-five percent of her family business. You don’t need an excuse, just tell her. And if you don’t love her, the last thing you need is seventy-five percent ownership of a store. It’s a headache you don’t need.” Mike laughed. He had always loved how honest and direct his father was, and how brave. “You made a mistake once, don’t make another one.” His parents had never liked Maureen, and she didn’t like them.
“This woman isn’t a mistake, Dad. She’s incredible.”
“That’s what you deserve. You’re a good guy, Mike. And you’re brave in business. Be brave with your heart too. That’s never a mistake, even if you get hurt.”
“She won’t hurt me, Dad. She’s a good person. I think I just hurt her with this stupid deal I offered her. She’s got her back to the wall, so she accepted it. I feel terrible about it.”
“Then clean it up.” Mike nodded.
“I will.”
“I’ll rent the house to her if she wants it. She can buy it when she can afford to.” Mike smiled and he hugged his father.
“Thank you, Dad. She’s going to be the happiest woman alive when she sees this.”
“She’d better make you the happiest man alive, or I’ll evict her,” Max said, and dropped the keys into his son’s hand. “Bring her to look at it and see what she thinks. We can figure out the rent later. You make the deal. The place doesn’t need much work. It’s in pretty good shape, except for the kitchen.”
They left the house together and Mike felt as though a miracle had happened. The building was like an answer from the universe. He couldn’t wait to show it to Spencer. He called her from the cab on the way back to his office, and she didn’t pick up. He left her a message to call him. He was sure she’d call him back promptly, as she always did. He had appointments all afternoon, and kept checking his phone for messages, and there were none from Spencer. He picked Zack up at Maureen’s and took him home. Zack could see immediately that Mike was in a good mood, that the darkness of the days before had lifted.
“I saw your grandfather today, he said to say hello. You should call him sometime,” Mike said to his son.
“I was waiting to get my casts off. I can’t get around with the stupid wheelchair.”
“I’ll take you to see him,” Mike promised, and tried Spencer again.
She had seen his calls come in, and she was sure he wanted her to sign the papers for the deal she’d agreed to, and she was in no hurry to do it. She felt like a traitor every time she thought of it, but she had given her word, so she would do it. It would be one of the worst days of her life when she signed.
She left her office and had dinner with her boys, and then went to the garage to meet the others. She got there at seven and checked the bags. Everyone was there, even though the store was closed. They had showed up to hand out the bags they had loaded the night before. She thanked everyone for coming and was lining the bags up on a table near the entrance when she saw Mike walk in, in jeans and a sweatshirt. He looked serious when his eyes met hers.