Sarah's call had changed the mood at the clubhouse within seconds, because the laughter from Sunday afternoon was still hanging in the air while Jace stood near the kitchen door listening to whatever she was saying.
I couldn't hear Sarah's side of the conversation, but I could hear the seriousness in Jace's voice.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
He paused.
"All right, we'll meet you." He said.
He ended the call and slipped his phone into his pocket and I stood from my chair.
"What did she say?" I asked.
"She wants to meet us." He said.
"Us?" I asked.
"You." He said and I frowned.
"Why?" I asked.
"She didn't explain over the phone." He said and Mason looked over from the grill.
"Everything okay?" Mason asked as Jace nodded.
"Yeah, but Sarah wants to talk." Jace said.
Derek immediate
