I look to the couch beside Lo, where Lily used to sit. But she went to the bathroom… I turn my attention to Connor. He’s checking his watch. The same thought must be crossing his mind. “How long has she been gone?” My voice cuts Lo and Rose’s fight, silencing them. Lo rotates and notices the bare cushion to his left. “Shit,” he curses and stands up, his eyes wide with worry. “Twenty minutes. Maybe fifteen,” Connor says, following my movement as I rise to my feet. Lo doesn’t even hesitate. He just runs.
LILY NO.
