C43 Forty-two
BABE! Your phone is ringing!”
Lahynna was in the kitchen, busy with baking muffins. Rubick was in the garage, checking for his car, but he made time to deliver her phone. She must have left it there.
“Mom is calling. I can’t take it. My hands were full of grease.”
She laughed and took the phone.
“Hmm, what are you baking? It smells good. I must hurry cleaning the car
