(BACK TO SOLANA’S POV)
Just as I expected there is no rush at home. And it’s almost 6. Dad is on a phone call when I enter the house and he puts the call on hold (I think) as he sees me. He smiles and I give him a hug. I have not seen him in days. He has been busy with work and so he has been in and out of the house in flashes recently.
‘hey Daddy.’ I greet happily.
‘Hey Lanny.’ He replies ‘How are you doing?’
‘Great. How was work?’ I ask and he replies to me that it was fine.
‘now hurry upstairs and freshen up, your aunt is on her way over already and I know she is dying to meet you. She is.’ He says then turns back to his call.
I linger around wanting to know who dad is talking to on the phone. He notices and turns around raising an eyebrow.
‘What’s wrong?’ He asks and I start mov
