"So, are you ready for our contest?" Lucy's father asked Tom with a raised brow as they ate.
"Give it a rest, Drew," his wife chided.
"It seems you are eager to get your ass whooped," Tom said tauntingly, and his father chuckled, while Lucy's father scoffed.
"We will see about that," Lucy's father promised, while Lucy hid her amused smile.
"See who finally decided to grace us with their presence after keeping us awake for most of the night," Tom's father announced as Bryan and Sonia walked in. Sonia was dressed in one of Bryan's polo shirts and ripped jean shorts.
"Desmond!" His wife scolded, but both fathers laughed in amusement.
Lucy looked at Sonia and almost giggled when Sonia winked at her. She was not surprised to hear that she had done the exact opposite of what Bryan's mother had said. She wouldn't have relayed the message to Sonia, had she not been concerned that Tom's mother might find out that she had failed to pass her message to Sonia.
