Chapter 94

“Where is it?” Clark asked.

“One-fifty-eight Lily Avenue,” Robert replied.

Daniel said nothing as he looked out the window, arms and legs crossing. Clark knew Daniel must be tired if he exhibited such readable body language. He hugged Daniel tighter.

“But you love lilies,” Clark quipped.

“Not multi-million dollar ones,” Daniel groused.

“Let’s just take a look,” Clark murmured. “If nothing else, it’ll make him stop telling us about the hand-carved trim and golden toilet seats.”

That earned Clark a small smile and a sigh, and he turned his head to meet a knowing gaze in the rear view mirror. Clark winked at Robert as the Towncar turned onto Lily Avenue. Manicured trees and sidewalks lined both sides of the street, and cheerful townhouses marched like sentinels for two blocks. Clark’s heart did a little dip and twist when he felt Daniel draw in a sharp, silent breath as the vehicle stopped in front of number 158.