He moved back to the main living area and fought his own irritation at Briar. He knew it was childish to have expected her to sit home and wait on them to come home but he admitted it was exactly what he had expected. The feeling in his chest was an unfamiliar one and he wondered who the man was asking Briar for her number.
He was standing in the middle of the living area when he heard the singing coming from the shower. Hadlee was singing at the top of her lungs, and he froze at the sound. She was singing Tomorrow from Annie and he was mesmerized. His daughter could sing. She was belting out the song and he knew she was missing a note here or there and her voice wasn’t mature by any stretch, but she was singing it with all she had.
A text popped up from Garold. “Restaurant not far from
