Chapter Forty-Five
~9PM AUNT THERESA'S PLACE~
Sarah sat cross-legged on the floor, watching as Emily talked animatedly, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. The little girl had been clinging to her ever since they arrived at Aunt Theresa's house, bombarding her with endless questions and making Sarah wonder if she had somehow become Emily's new favorite person.
"You're really pretty," Emily declared suddenly, tilting her head as if studying Sarah's face. "I think that's why Xavi likes you."
Sarah almost choked. "W-What?"
Emily shrugged. "I asked him if he has a girlfriend, and he didn't say yes, but he also didn't say no. And now you're here, so maybe…" She gave Sarah a knowing look, as if she had just solved a grand mystery.
Sarah swallowed, caught off guard. Was that how it looked? As if she meant something to him? The very idea made her stomach tighten, though she quickly pushed the thought away.