“Sarah! Zoe!” Lucas called as he stepped into the house.
He stopped at Reagan’s shop on the way home. The side trip had taken longer than he planned but he hoped Sarah would approve of the results as this was the first event they would attend together since their divorce.
“Sarah?” Lucas paused. The house was definitely too quiet for a three-year-old and a dog.
“Señor?” Ulima asked stepping out of the kitchen wiping her hands on a towel.
“Where are they?” Lucas asked.
“They already left. Señora didn’t think you were coming.”
“Damn it,” Lucas shook his head spinning around and heading back out the door. He took too long.
“Where’s Sarah and Zoe?” Alan asked when Lucas returned to the car alone.
“They are already gone.”
“Shit.”
“Just go. We’ll catch up with them at the Mixer.”
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