“Oh. Right.” He shuffles around. “Well, I, uh, I could use your help with Daisy.” My senses are on high alert, and I sit up straight. “What’s wrong? What happened?” “Oh, nothing. She just misses you.” “Lawson…” I groan, rubbing at my temples. “Don’t scare me like that. I thought something was wrong.” “It is. Her little heart is breaking because she hasn’t seen you in two days. She misses her mom.” I don’t even bother trying to correct him this time. It’s obviously a fruitless endeavor. “You’re so annoying.” “Yeah, I know, but you like that about me.”
