My Tracker Disappeared Until My Dad Called And Told Me To Run

fallen in.”

“Oh, thank God.” His voice was warm with relief. “I was worried about you. Come home. I’ll make dinner.”

“I’ll be back tomorrow,” I said. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

I ended the call and set the phone face-down on the desk.

Catalina looked at me from across the table. “Are you ready for tomorrow?”

“Yes.”

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