Chapter 23

He could tell the other man was a bit nervous in the thick crowd. How many times had Lucas been around this many people? Probably not many. Maybe once or twice, if at all. Lily, however, was a direct contrast. She seemed intrigued and fascinated by everything going on around her.

“It’s a really nice day. I was thinking we could go to the beach after you get settled.”

Luke smiled. “What do you say, sweetheart? Do you want to go to the beach?”

“Yes!”

Noah winced and pulled his head back. “I’m guessing by the sudden ringing in my ear, she likes the idea.”

“We’re still trying to master inside-voices.”

The luggage carousel jerked into life, and a conveyer belt in the middle began to spew bags. Lily watched with wide, frightened eyes.

“Where are the bags coming from, Daddy?”

“The plane. You have to keep an eye out for your princess bag, so we don’t miss it.”

“I won’t miss it,” she promised solemnly.

“I bet her pink princess bag is easier to spot that your black suitcase.”