Sierra’s POV
One step into the house and I spotted Arthur talking into his phone with his back to me in the living room. “Arthur?” I called.
He snapped his head to me, quickly ending the call with a smile to me. “Hey, did I make you all wait long?” he said, walking over to me.
I shook my head. “They have all gone. I’m the only one waiting. Is there a problem?” I asked, glancing down at the phone in his hand.
Arthur shook his head, sliding his phone into his pocket as he led me out. “There is no problem. Only needed to get something done,” he said.
I nodded as we walked to his car. The ride was quiet for the first few minutes until his phone started ringing. He took it out of his pocket and placed it in the phone holder. It kept ringing, but Arthur made no move to answer it.
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