The ride home was quiet, and Anthony fought to keep his hands off his pretty wife as she drove them through the wind-torn night. She'd withdrawn from him after her encounter with Annalise, and it bothered him. Chloe was way too adept at pulling away. That he remembered in spades.
"So what was that conversation with Annalise all about?" he asked.
"Your mother welcomed me back into the family."
"With open arms?"
She slid him a look and a slight smile that blew his concentration. "As open as they will ever get. How did it go with your father? You looked kind of tense when I returned. What did he think of Luke and Sarah?"
"I'm not sure." Anthony inhaled slowly and shook his head. He was worried sick about his father. Something was going on there that he couldn't understand. The man was de
