“I have to pick Mila up.”
“And after that?”
I leaned back in my chair.
“Nothing.”
“Come over.”
I glanced at the phone.
“You asking me to come over?”
“That’s what I said, Ellis.”
“I’m making sure.”
“You want me to change my mind?”
“Nope.”
“Then stop asking questions.”
I laughed. “What time?”
“Whenever. I’m leaving the store around six.”
“All right.”
“And bring Mila.”
“I wasn’t leaving my child at home, Luna.”
“You know what I meant.”
“I don’t.”
“You’re irritating.”
“So I’ve been told.”
“Six, Ellis.”
“We’ll be there.”
She hung up before I could say anything else.
I looked at my phone for a second before setting it back beside my keyboard.
No reason.
No plans attached to it.
She wanted to see me, so she asked.
Simple as that.
I turned back to my computer.