Phoenix
I found Jack and Robyn out on the back porch. The smell of grilled meat was wafting back into the house and Robyn and Jack were relaxing at the table. Jack had changed into a pair of shorts, and Robyn was relaxing in a sundress that left her pale shoulders exposed. Her hair was still damp, and although she’d piled it on top of her head, it was making cute little ringlets around her neck. She looked gorgeous. But she also looked tense. Jack looked serious too, but since Jack was always serious, that wasn’t all that alarming.
However, when he said, “We need to talk,” in a low and somber tone, I felt my stomach turn over. I loosened my tie and sat down heavily, wondering what bad news he was about to drop on me now.
“It seems that Dad hasn’t been entirely forthcoming with us
