Every nerve in my body seemed to tighten. My Dad can read me like a book, so I thanked god he was focusing on Melanie. She is always good under pressure, so she only flicked her eyebrows up momentarily.
“Oh. What did she call for?” Mel asked, her expression impassive.
“She was looking for you.” My Dad said, calmly.
Every muscle in my body seemed to tighten to the point of snapping.
I look a lot like my Dad, but I’m tall and slim, while my dad is very tall and very muscular. He is very intimidating to me, but Matt seems to just stay out of his way.
He ran a hand through his gray-streaked, brown hair.
I wonder where Matt got his jet black hair….
“Well? Are you go to call her?” My Dad asked, his ice-blue eyes scrutinizing Mel.
“Umm..Yes! I’ll call her right now.” Mel said, whipping out her cell phone.
What you thinking?!