Page 86 of Trapped

“I’m not sure what you mean.”

She smiled knowingly. “This family can be an adjustment. It took a few months before my mother-in-law warmed up. I just want to make sure you feel welcome.”

I clutched the drink. “Thanks, Violet. It’s a lot to take in, but everyone’s been really welcoming.”

She nodded. “It’s like walkin’ into a dance where everyone already knows the steps but you.”

I laughed. “Exactly. I was raised Russian. We’re very different.”

Violet’s nod was full of sympathy. “Oh, honey, I know that feeling. I’m from Tennessee, born and bred. You can probably tell from my accent. I stuck out like a sore thumb when I first got here. But being an outsider ain’t always a disadvantage. Gives you a way to see things others might overlook.”

“How did you manage to fit in?”

She sipped her drink, a thoughtful smile playing on her lips. “By not tryin’ too hard. I brought a little bit of the South up here with me. Santino and the rest, they came around. There ain’t nothin’ quite like Southern hospitality.”

Her chuckle was infectious, and I couldn’t help but join in. “Maybe I should start bringing a little bit of Russia into the mix, then?”

“Absolutely. This family is like a quilt. Every piece adds color. You’ll find your place, just you wait.”

Violet was just as much an outsider, yet essential to this family’s dynamic. “It’s about finding balance, isn’t it? Between where we come from and where we’re headed.”

“That’s right. And remember, if you ever feel out of place, just come find me. Usoutsidersgotta stick together.”

“I’ll hold you to that.”

Violet winked. “Between you and me, it’s not all bad. Just wait until the holiday parties. They’re somethin’ else.”

“I’ll take your word for it.”

“I’m glad you’re getting along with Santino. He’s a decent man, just a bit intense. He’s had a tough life. They all have.” Violet paused as though deciding how much more to say. “When you’ve been through what they have, trust doesn’t come easily. You’re always waitin’ for the other shoe to drop.”

“I guess that makes two of us then.”

She reached out, touching my hand lightly. “Just give it time. He’s got his demons, sure, but he’s also got a good heart.”

The sound of laughter pulled us back to the present. Santino smirked at something his brother said, but he looked over again. His gaze found mine across the distance, and his smile broadened.

“Come on.” Violet stood, pulling me gently by the arm. “No use broodin’ over things out of our control, right?”

“Right.”

I allowed myself to be led while my mind raced.

Santino slid his arm around my waist. He kissed my cheek and frowned. “Everything okay?”

“Yeah.” I smiled, sharing a look with Violet. “We were discussing how difficult Costa men can be.”

“And what’s the verdict?”

“She said patience is key, but I think I might need a little more than that.”

“You have everything you need to handle me, principessa.”

“Princess?” Violet burst, clinging to her husband. “That’s the cutest pet name. So much cuter thanBumpkin.”

His brother grinned. “It’s softer than what we’re used to hearing around here.”

“Oh, come on, baby.” Violet pouted. “It’s sweet. Makes a nice change from all the tough guy talk.”

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