(Luca’s POV)
I glanced up when Tracey came back into the office, then looked away again, only to bring my gaze quickly back to her again. She looked shaken to the core by something. Her face was pale, her eyes were filled with both sorrow and fear, and my heart leapt to my throat like a frog playing hopscotch.
I quickly spoke, right over my father, uncaring that I was interrupting him. “Hold on, dad.” I was off the couch in a heartbeat, rushing over to gather her in my arms and try to soothe her fears away. “Baby what happened? Are you alright?”
I kept my voice to a soft, soothing murmur, but it must still have been loud enough for my dad to hear. “What’s going on? Is everything alright?” I know my dad couldn’t see us, so he had no idea what was happening. I felt bad because I could he
