your main concern?â
He wished. âI left the company in good hands. My three brothers and my cousin know what theyâre doing,â he said, thinking about Chance, Morgan and Donovan, as well as his cousin Vanessa, who handled public relations for the company. His other two cousins, Taylor and Cheyenne, pursued careers outside of the family business, although they served on Steele Corporationâs board of directors.
âBesides,â he decided to add, âitâs time for me to take a vacation anyway.â There was no need to elaborate on the fact that it was a forced one.
âBy the time this is over, Mr. Steele, youâre going to wish you had gone to Disney World instead.â
âPossibly, but Iâll take my chances. And what about your sister?â he decided to ask her. From her expression he knew immediately heâd hit a nerve.
She frowned. âWhat about her?â
âAre you buying her out?â
âYes. Sheâs never liked this town and Iâm surprised sheâs still here. I expected her to return to California right after Dadâs funeral.â
He nodded. âAfter I get checked in at Sadieâs Bed and Breakfast, I want to go over to the office and look around.â
âI wish youâd consider my offer,â she said.
âI canât do that.â
Her eyes darkened. âIn the end youâre going to wish you had.â
He stood, and when he took a couple of slow steps toward her, she had the good sense to take a couple of steps back. âI intend to carry out your fatherâs request. That said, I think it will be in our best interest if we got along.â
She glared at him. âI donât see that happening.â
A tight smile spread across his face. âMaybe I should have told you that I like challenges, Jocelyn.â
Chapter 2
B as parked his car in front of Sadieâs Bed and Breakfast and glanced around. He certainly hadnât expected this, all the changes that had taken place in Newton Grove since heâd last been here fourteen years ago.
It was still one of most beautiful, quaint towns heâd ever traveled to, but it no longer had that Mayberry look. Heâd passed a Wal-Mart and Home Depot, certainly two things that hadnât been here before. And the library had been given a face lift. But the drive-in theater appeared to still be intact, as well as the Newton Rail Station that provided a memorable excursion up into the Smoky Mountains.
And from what he saw it was still a favorite place with tourists, which meant the souvenir shops that formed a tight circle in the town square were still thriving. The county fair, which was always held the third weekend in August, was a major event and always brought enough excitement to last the towns-people until the fall festival in the middle of November. He smiled, remembering all the stories Jim had told about both events. Boy, had he enjoyed hearing them.
Bas got out of the car and shoved his keys into the pocket of his jeans, appreciating Jason Kilgore for making arrangements for him to have a place to stay while in town.
Just being back in Newton Grove was stirring memories of how closely he had worked with Jim that summer, the bond theyâd made and the special friendship that had been forged. He took a moment to lean against the fender of his rented car and glanced around, reflecting. In his mind he could actually see Jim loading lumber into his pickup truck while preaching to Bas in that strong, firm, yet caring voice. Heâd told him the importance of a man being a man, about handling your responsibilities and taking advantage of every opportunity. The memory tugged at Basâs heart, and emotions swamped him. They were emotions that Jim had effectively shown him that it was okay to possess.
Bas suddenly blinked when the sound of a carâs horn reclaimed his attention. Sighing deeply he went to the trunk to get out his