Chapter 84; Sinclair

Sinclair

As soon as Cathleen left, I rang Lucas up.

“Hey, man. What’s up?”

“Sips Plix in fifteen?” I asked.

“Make it twenty, I drove out to my sister’s place.” He said.

“Sure.” I hung up.

Changing out of my shirt and slacks, I slipped into a dark grey T-shirt and black corduroy pants, grabbed my wallet, car keys and headed out. I needed to talk to Lucas and get his opinion on things, but in reality, I knew that even if he discouraged me from going after London, I would still do it. I needed him as more of a sounding board to know how to go ahead with getting her back than anything else. I had made up my mind that I wasn’t spending one more second moping around and waiting for some force of nature to yank us back into each other’s orbits.

Lucas showed up almost ten minutes after I’d gotten to the bar. My half full glass of alcohol had been left untouched.

“Hey, this had better be an emergency.” He said as he joined me at the bar. “I had to leave my sister’s cute kids halfway int