Ridge POV
Oh, they will be so devastated not to be informed immediately.
This was going to be a hard call to make.
"I will call them," I said, sadly. Dad nodded, and we headed for the car.
With my phone in my hand, I take a deep, calming breath, swallow the lump in my throat, and make that call. I was dreading for several reasons.
The main one is that I should have notified them hours ago.
They should have been my first thought even before we dug her out, but to be honest, I wasn't in the right mindset to call, and neither was Dad or the boys, so it wasn't all on me, but I doubt they will see it that way.
"Hello, young man, to what do we owe the pleasure of your call?" Robynne's father answered all chirpily.
"Hi, Dad, did you see or hear the news that rocked our city?" I started,
