commented. âNot that sheâs with Charlie. Just that she has a husband and children.â Syd remembered the news. âAnd sheâs pregnant again. Iâm happy for her. And Iâm so over what happened.â âSo youâre friends again?â âIâd say so. Not like we were butââ Syd was distracted when the front door opened and Burke walked in. He glanced around as if looking for someone, then his gaze settled on her and he headed over. âWhat a pleasant surprise. You didnât mention youâd be here tonight.â He leaned in and gave her a quick kiss. âI didnât?â She knew she hadnât because the information was on a need-to-know basis and he didnât need to know. He was playing the part of boyfriend to perfection and she couldnât help wondering why he was so good at deception. She needed to act like his girlfriend and found it far too easy to do that. And, gosh darn it, she wanted a much longer kiss than that paltry peck on the mouth. She felt as if her head was going to explode. âI donât think weâve met. Burke Holden,â he said to Maggie. She shook his hand. âMaggie Potter. I own the ice cream parlor and the adjacent lunch counter with my business partner. Iâve heard youâve been in and Iâm sorry I missed you. Iâm always in the office upstairs.â Syd resisted the urge to shake her head to clear it. âMaggie and I get together here at Bar None about once a week for a girlsâ night.â âI didnât mean to interrupt.â âThatâs okay,â Maggie said. âItâs nice to finally put a name and face together.â And what a face he had, Syd wanted to say. If only he was shallow the way so many handsome men were, their understanding would be much less complicated. âItâs nice to meet you, Maggie.â He looked at the door when it opened and a man walked in. âSpeaking of meeting...Iâm here on business and he just walked in.â âDonât let us keep you.â Syd made the mistake of looking into his deep blue eyes and felt as if sheâd been sucked into a vortex. The problem was that she didnât know whether or not she wanted out. âI wish you could keep me,â he said with feeling. âIt would be a lot more fun. Even if I did crash a girlsâ night.â There was genuine regret in the look he gave Maggie. âI hope Iâll see you again soon.â âMe, too.â âIâll call you, Syd.â And then he walked over and shook hands with the newcomer before settling in a booth on the other side of the bar. She might not be able to see him, but Syd knew he was in the room. All his intensity just seemed to alter the molecular composition of air. âSo,â Maggie said. âIs he the reason youâre over Violet stealing your boyfriend?â âI was over it long before Burke came to town.â âOkay,â her friend said. âLooked to me as if you like him a lot.â âReally?â Syd met her friendâs gaze. âWhat did I do?â âHard to put into words. Just a feeling.â Maggie looked thoughtful. âThe best way to describe it is that you looked at Burke the way Olivia does my brother, Brady. And sheâs in love with him.â Oh, dear God. It didnât mean anything. Really, it was all about reacting to a good-looking man and had nothing to do with deeper feelings, she told herself. She just hoped herself wasnât telling a lie. âWeâre just good friends,â she explained. âI hope so.â There was concern swirling in Maggieâs eyes. âBecause Iâve heard heâs here to get the resort project going.â âIâm not sure why that bothers you but I can see that it does.â âIâm worried because his home is in Chicago. Or so Iâve been