“All those things make you endearing, although you will be punished for the dinner incident. I’m going to go call Fisher. Do you want your friends to come see you?” I nod, getting a grin in return.
He returns a few minutes later saying Fisher actually knows Rachel. Figures. She knows everyone in town and has dated most of the men our age. He has her number, so he is going to call her and get her to contact everyone else. Dax doesn’t seem to find this odd in the least, so I just went with it. His phone rings about five minutes later. Apparently, it hasn’t taken Fisher long to reach Rachel, and my girls are frantic. It makes me smile, not that they are upset, but that they love me enough to be worried.