“I definitely see that in the three of you.”
“We thought that was the best compliment in the world. My mom said to the guy, ‘No, but they wish they were.’ And that was true. We wanted to be sisters so we could be together all the time. To hang out together, play cards, watch movies, go to the mall, get our ears pierced—we wanted to do everything. And now, as we all race toward thirty, we still love our time as a trio.”
“It’s a rare and precious gift to stay friends that long. I’m glad you have it. I’m glad they’re your family.”
“Me too.” I smile since he gets it. He completely understands our tight bond. “Speaking of family, how is your pops doing?”
Gabe offers a small smile. “I saw him a few days ago, and he kept talking about a dog he missed. A female schnauzer, he insisted. He only wanted the female schnauzer. But he never had that kind of dog. He always had collies.”
“What did you say when he was talking about a dog he didn’t have?”
“I kept reminding him of Daisy and Violet. Those were his collies. Eventually, we talked about other things. Baseball, the fire department, and the mac and cheese that Emily—my nana, his wife—used to make him. He had no trouble remembering the recipe for the mac and cheese,” Gabe says with a laugh.
“Did he give you the recipe?”
“Yeah, it was basically cheese, more cheese, and even more cheese.”
“Sounds yummy.”
“It was his favorite thing to serve me when I was at their house as a kid. All things considered, I guess he’s doing okay.” He drums his fingers on the steering wheel. “You know, he’s the reason I kick your ass at Words with Friends.”
“He is?” Gabe’s talked about his grandfather frequently, and someday I hope to meet the man he admires so much.
Gabe’s voice tightens, like this is hard for him. “When he first realized he was struggling with his memory, he pulled me aside and told me he was going to give me the most important piece of advice ever. Even though he knows and I know that his advice wasn’t a guarantee, he wanted me to do everything I could, so he said: ‘Do crossword puzzles, young man. Exercise your brain. I don’t want you to go through this. Anything you can do that might keep it at bay, do it. Don’t be like me.’”
A lump rises in my throat. I knew Gabe loved his puzzles and his grandpa, but I didn’t make the connection before—that it was the older man’s words of wisdom that spurred him on. They led him to keep that part of him—his mind—as active and well-oiled as his body. It’s far too easy to neglect the brain, but that isn’t a choice Gabe has made, and that’s hella sexy.
I’m tempted to squeeze his bicep, to run a hand lightly through his hair, something, anything. Instead, I keep my hands to myself and use my words. “You’re pretty damn sharp, Harrison, so I’d say both the brain and body workouts are doing the trick.”
“Thank you.” He gives me a quick glance out of the corner of his eye. “Same to you.”
Tingles swoop down my body from the compliment, and we’re quiet for a moment as I stare out the window, savoring the delicious view of curving hills and winding roads that bend through the towns I love.
As if he can read my mind, he says, “We live in a beautiful place.”
I sigh contentedly. “The only time I’ve lived elsewhere was college in Berkeley, and though I loved it, I’m so glad I moved back.”
“I’m glad my parents retired here when my pops settled here after Nana passed. Gave me an excuse to move away from the city.”
“I’m glad you moved here too, even though it’s sad that that’s the reason.”
He tips his forehead to a sign up ahead. “Welcome to Petaluma. Now, why don’t they say, ‘Welcome to Petaluma, home to a fantastic taqueria, the closest Target, and one helluva sex shop’?”
“You’d think the chamber of commerce would be all over that.” I gaze at the sign, but a gray mass on the side of the road snags my attention.
No! There’s an animal on the shoulder. I jerk out my hand. “Gabe! Look!”
He slows down then pulls over. We get out and walk around, and I gasp when I see an owl on the edge of the gravel, exactly where an owl shouldn’t be. “Is he okay?”
“I’m not sure.” Gabe bends to one knee, taking a look at the creature, which is sitting up but not trying to fly away. “I’m no vet, but I’m betting he has an injured wing.”
“Should we take him to Wild Care?” I ask, urgency coloring my tone.
“Definitely. But we need to be careful how we move him. You stay next to the little guy.”
I do as instructed, kneeling next to the small bird with a spotted brown coat. “You’re going to be okay, little buddy,” I tell him, though tears prick my voice. I don’t know what to do for him, but as I peer back at Gabe, who’s grabbing a blanket from the bed of the truck, he seems to know exactly how to help.
He rejoins me on the gravel. Gently, with steady hands, he slides the hurt bird onto the blanket. Gabe is the picture of cool calm. “Go sit in the cab and put your seat belt on. You need to hold this little guy.”
My heart speeds even faster. I do as he says, buckling in. A few seconds later, he carefully lifts the bird in the blanket then sets him on my lap. The animal wiggles a bit. “Just keep him here, nice and safe, okay? If he tries to wriggle out, put the blanket over him, since they like darkness.”
“I can do that.” My voice is as jumpy as my skittering pulse.
Gabe slides back in and starts the engine. The hair on my arms stands on end as I stare at the hedgehog-size creature with frightened yellow eyes. He’s settled down a little.
“It’s instinct for you, isn’t it?” I ask.
He glances over at me as he navigates back on the road. “What do you mean?”
I nod to the owl. “This is why you do what you do. You’re naturally good at helping.”
“Maybe,” he says quietly.
“It’s not a maybe, Gabe. You knew exactly what to do with this owl. Did you always want to be a fireman? Well, besides being a pitcher?”
“What kid doesn’t?”
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