"I don't know how he got my number," Trixie rushed down into the living room as soon as she heard two cars entering the garage. Her heart is pounding harshly and fast in her chest. Her hands were trembling but she could not seem to stop herself.
After she said that, she started pacing around the living room, holding her phone tightly in her chest as if it was the only source of strength she needed right now.
"Trix, what are you talking about?" Belle asked. She placed her clutch on the sofa and watched Trixie with concern.
It has been a couple of days since they got Mason back. Everything is starting to settle down. Arthur and Belle are now back to their regular work while Trixie was left at home every day to catch up with her son whom she missed for days.
