Chapter 22. She Could Already Feel The Day Riding Towards Destruction

Roxanne couldn’t believe her eyes. She stared bewildered at Lance who seemed unaffected by her gaze.

After some time, she blinked out of her surprised trans. “Lance! What the hell are you doing here?” She snarled at him.

“Is this how you say ‘hi’ after avoiding me?” He asked with a smile, walking forward like he just hadn’t barged his way in.

Standing her resolve by the gate, Roxanne snapped back at him. “What do you want?”

Lance looked like he was about to speak, but before her words could escape his lips, Caroline, an old yet beautiful blonde woman in her late sixties and Roxanne’s grandmother, showed up from behind her.

“Child, Henry said you came home, but what is keeping you so long...?” Her words trailed off as she noticed Lance standing at the gate and Roxanne glaring daggers at him. “Oh?” She said questioningly, dragging her gaze from her granddaughter to the stunning noirette several times before adding. “You have a friend.”

Friend My ass