Chapter 4Lucas smiled as Maggie pulled into his driveway. “The house is still standing. I suppose that’s a good sign.”
“It looks like they’ve got every single light on. Better get in there before they blow a fuse or something.”
“Thanks for the lift. I’m taking the car to Bob’s tomorrow.”
“No problem, Boss.” Maggie paused, fiddling nervously with the zipper on her jacket. “Mom heard Noah is back in town.”
“I suppose everybody has by now,” Lucas said, opening the door. “Does she want to see him?”
“She mentioned dinner.”
“Tell her I’ll give her a call tomorrow. Now, I better get in there to see if they’ve destroyed my house.” He sniffed, wrinkling his nose in disgust. “And take a shower.” In his experience, nothing clung to skin, hair, and clothes like the stench of a restaurant kitchen
