Chapter 17
Marcia packed her clothes, as did little Lola, and loaded their belongings into the truck. Lola was a bit fussy. “I don’t know why we can’t stay here! I like staying with Aunt Janelle.”
“Your daddy is home now, and we need to join him at our house.”
“But . . .”
Marcia cut her off. “No buts about it, little girl. That’s home, and that’s where we’re going.”
Lola pouted all the way to their house. Sonny was sitting on the porch when they pulled up. He jumped to his feet the minute he spotted them. Lola grabbed her suitcase. He came over to help them unload their stuff. “So, you’re back home to stay?”
“Yes, now that you have recovered most of your memory, it seemed right. This is where we belong. Have you eaten breakfast?”
“No, not yet. I fixed some coffee but wasn’t very hun
