All the way, Zane Thorne was driving like he was in a race, about half his competitive mode on the track.
He couldn't wait to get home and see his little girl when she offered her achievements to him.
Yes, a proud little girl doing something so proactive must think she's quite amazing. Her beautiful almond eyes must be bright, carrying a hint of pride, and hopefully a bit of shyness too.
With that thought, the man stepped harder on the gas pedal.
This speed was well over the road limit.
Just to see the little girl who infuriated yet delighted him so much.
Bringing a gust of cold wind with him, Zane Thorne rang the doorbell.
Inside, Natalie Vaughn was eating snacks and teasing Summer Churchill, watching Zoe Chandler busily working. Upon hearing the doorbell, as if sensing something, she immediately threw down the snacks in her hand, wiped her mouth messily with a tissue, and ran to the door even without wearing shoes.
Summer Churchill, whose face was flushed from laughter: ...
