fine.â
âBeverly and Claire havenât come around too much, either.â Looking at his plate, he said, âJunior, Beverly, and Claire seem to be more concerned with their new spouses than keeping their siblings fed.â
âHmm.â She was surprised by that. Everyone in Sugarcreek knew the Beilers were an especially close family. She, for one, had always been more than a little envious of the way the eight siblings looked out for one another. Being an only child, the idea of having so much help and support sounded like a dream.
Getting up, she brought over the pitcher and refilled Leviâs glass. âWhere are they living? Iâm pretty sure I saw Beverly and Joe walking downtown the other day.â
âBeverly and Joe are living on his familyâs farm. Joe and his daed are already adding on a new wing to their haus .â
âAh. And Claire?â
âShe and her husband moved to Charm âcause Jim already had his own place.â
âIâm sorry, I shouldâve known all that. I guess Iâve been too busy with things here.â Observing his expression, she realized that he wasnât staring at her like a boy with a crush. Instead, he was looking like he needed a friend.
Suddenly, Levi Beiler looked exactly like what he wasâa teenager who still needed someone to mother him every now and then.
âIt sounds like you all have had to make a lot of changes around your house lately,â she commented. âThat must be kind of hard.â
âUh-huh.â He grimaced. âNow thereâs only me and Micah, Neil and Randall and Kaylene. Weâve got a lot more room, but things arenât going all that good at the moment.â
âOh?â Leviâs comment surprised her. Every time sheâd been at the Beiler house, it had been a bustling place. But more than that, it had been as if every member of the house worked together to make things run like clockwork. Junior, being the eldest boy, was their unofficial leader with Claire and Beverly his second and third in command. The girls had also shared the kitchen duties.
Thinking about how happy the slice of pie had made Levi, she asked curiously, âWho is doing the cooking now?â
âRandall.â
With effort, she schooled her shocked expression. âI have to say Iâm surprised. I didnât think he could cook well.â
âHe canât. Well, he can cook chicken and potatoes and heat up beans.â Levi eyed his empty plate with what could only be described as a look of pure longing. âIâm really sick of canned beans.â
Without another word, she brought over the pie plate, sliced another generous portion, and slid it onto his dish. Levi grabbed the carton of whipped topping, heaped another generous spoonful on top of the pie, then ate some more. â Danke , Elizabeth,â he said around his second bite.
âAnytime.â Watching him eat, she knew it was time to get to the point of his visit. âSo, care to tell me why you are here? As much as Iâm happy to feed you, I have a feeling you had a different reason in mind. What did you want to talk about? Did Randall ask you to come over?â
âNee.â For the first time, he averted his eyes. âRandall doesnât know Iâm here.â
Thoroughly confused now, she made her tone a little firmer. âWhy did you come over, Levi? Please, just spit it out.â
With a look of deliberation, he set his fork down. âElizabeth, I came over to see if youâd come to work for us,â he said in a rush. âPlease.â
Surely she had misunderstood him. âWhat did you say?â
âI want to hire you.â
âYou want to hire me?â
â Jah . I mean, no.â
âNow Iâm even more confused.â
He shook his head, obviously aggravated with himself. âI mean, yes, me and my siblings want to hire you.