"Dad? Where'd you go?" Came a soft feminine voice with the same thick accent.
All of us peered behind Ryan to see a young girl coming around the corner. When she saw us, her steps faltered a bit, but she still continued forward. I could tell from her looks that she was probably Ryan's daughter. She looks to be about my age. She has the same red hair as her dad and freckles. Her eyes are bright hazel though with gold flecks in them. She's cute. Really cute.
"Ah Cara! Come! Let me introduce you," Ryan said.
Cara gave him a small smile as she joined our group. I had to look down at her, she was so short. Or maybe I'm just really tall. I was six feet, two inches last time I checked.
"Cara, this is my dear friend Malcolm, but you can call him Mal. You've met before, but you were a baby," Ry
