Breaking the Greek's Rules

Breaking the Greek's Rules by Anne McAllister

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Of course, they were on Saturday, too. But it wasn’t as lonely as being home by herself, wondering if Charlie and Cal were having a good time.
    Wondering what Alex was doing.
    It was a relief when Cal and Charlie got back late Sunday afternoon. Charlie was full of stories about hiking in the woods and stacking firewood.
    “No, I didn’t let him chop it,” Cal said before she could ask.
    “An’ we caught fish,” Charlie told her, hopping from one foot to the other. “We got pictures. Look.”
    Daisy admired the pictures Cal had taken of Charlie and the fish. One of them, though, startled her as his expression in it was so much like Alex’s. She never thought he looked like Alex. She really didn’t know who he looked like, except that he had her color hair. But in that photo of him grinning up at his grandfather she could see that he had Alex’s profile. It made her catch her breath.
    “What’s wrong?” Cal asked.
    “Nothing,” she said, papering over her surprise. “I was just amazed at the size of the fish.”
    “It was huuuuuge,” Charlie told her proudly. He spread his arms to their fullest extent.
    “Well, maybe not quite that big,” Cal said.
    But to Charlie it was the biggest fish in the world, and he’d had the best time in the world. And he proceeded to tell Daisy all about it after Cal went home and all through dinner and during his bath.
    And Daisy nodded and smiled as she listened to her son’s nonstop commentary. He’d had a wonderful time. She was glad he had gone. Glad Cal and his parents had had the joy of him.
    Mostly, though, she was glad he was home again.
    And when she went to bed that night, she thought,
I can do this. I’m going to be fine
.
    She and Cal could cope with trading Charlie back and forth. Charlie wasn’t a basket case. He was a normal happy little boy. Life was good.
    She didn’t think about Alex—or his perfect woman.
    At least she tried not to.
    “How much longer till Christmas?” Charlie asked. He’d been asking for the past four days, ever since he’d got back from Cal’s parents’.
    “Oh, a long time,” Daisy said, tucking him into bed. She’d been saying the same thing every day since, too, because a person who was Almost Five had no concept of time, and she’d quickly discovered that if she said “soon,” Charlie expected it to be “right after lunch.”
    “And my birthday?”
    “Not quite as long.”
    Charlie made a face. “They should hurry up.”
    “All in good time.” Even though she had caught up on things over Thanksgiving already, four days later, she felt her to-do lists getting longer by the minute. Lots of people suddenly remembered they wanted family photos for Christmas, and Daisy, understanding the desire, tried not to disappoint any of them.
    She had other jobs, too. Most were from repeat customers who wanted her to do some editorial work, and a promo for a boutique in Soho. But one phone call the day after Thanksgiving had surprised her.
    “This is Lauren Nicols,” the woman had said when Daisy answered. “You did the photos for my piece on Alexandros Antonides.”
    “Oh! Yes, of course. I hope they were suitable,” Daisy said, her heart quickening.
    “More than,” Lauren Nicols said warmly. “I was delighted. Alex told me you’d be good, but they were better than I’d hoped. The black and white surprised me, but it was perfect. You caught the man.”
    “I hope so,” Daisy said honestly. “I tried.”
    “Oh, you did,” the other woman assured her. “I wondered if you’d be willing to do some more for me.”
    “Of Alex?” Daisy asked, startled.
    “No, Alex’s article is in production. But I do other personality pieces for trade periodicals, usually three or four a month. Would you be interested in working with me on a couple of them at least?”
    “I—” Daisy stopped herself before she could refuse, becausereally, why should she? She had enjoyed doing the photo shoot of Alex, and what better way to make

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