I went out the front gate, hurrying to the food truck Elena had mentioned. It really was just around the corner. I was going to find Paisley any minute now. I was sure of it. She had to be there, still deciding what she wanted. My girl had to be here.
I took a deep breath to steady my nerves.
When I rounded the corner, my whole body went rigid. She wasnât there.
I forced myself to put one foot in front of the other until I reached the food truck.
âHi. What can I get you?â the vendor asked.
âNothing. Thank you. Iâm wondering if a little girl came here earlier.â I tapped the screen of my phone, showing him a picture of Paisley. âShe ran off from school.â
The guy grimaced. âIâm sorry. She wasnât here.â
Fuck. Where is she?
I looked up and down the street. My pulse thumped in my ear. Bile rose at the back of my throat. I called her a couple times. Come on, baby girl, pick up. Pick up.
She didnât answer. Then I remembered that she had a tracking app on her phone. I could use it to locate her.
Adrenaline spiked in my veins as I opened the app connected to her phone. It said she didnât have a signal.
Damn it.
Where could she be?
I couldnât think straight. But I immediately knew I needed reinforcements. I called Declan.
âHey, brother,â I said. âListen, I need your help.â
âWhatâs wrong?â he asked in an alarmed tone.
âIâm at Paisleyâs school, and she ran off.â
âWhat? Why?â
âLong story. Iâll tell you later. I need help looking for her.â
âIâm on it. Iâll leave the office right now. Iâll take Tyler too. Heâs here. And Iâll call everyone else, okay?â
âThanks.â I was eternally grateful to my brother, because I didnât even have enough brainpower to think about calling the rest. But I did call Lexiâs number. I needed her here with me.
She answered after the second ring. I looked up and down the street as I spoke, not wanting to lose any opportunity to spot Paisley.
âHey,â she said in a soft voice. âI just left school. Where are you?â
âAt Paisleyâs school. She ran off.â
âOh my God. Ran off? Are you sure? Thatâs not like her.â
âWell, I donât know. I canât find her,â I snapped. âSorry. I didnât mean⦠Itâs not your fault.â I was pacing the street, feeling like Iâd lost my wits completely. I couldnât think straight. âThe familyâs coming, and theyâre going to help me search for her. Can you come too?â
âAbsolutely. Iâm on my way.â
The tension between my shoulder blades lessened a bit. Knowing Lexi was going to be here calmed me down.
âThank you, Lexi. Thanks.â
Pocketing the phone, I looked up and down the street again. There was nothing else to do except scour every street around the school.
A sheen of sweat dotted my whole body. Where is my little girl?
I walked up the street and then took a sharp right on the street at the back of the school. I was going to walk along the perimeter once. I stopped at a bakery and a butcher shop, but no one had seen Paisley. Where is she? I tried calling her phone again, walking street after street. Finally, I returned to the school, in the small hope that someone had seen her or that maybe sheâd returned. Why wasnât she answering the phone?
As I approached the front gates, I noticed my family: Mom and Dad, Tyler, Declan, and Luke.
Mom was on the phone talking to my grandmother. âBeatrice, Iâll call you as soon as we have news, okay?â
Lexi was here too. She came straight to me, putting her arms around my neck. I kept her soft body against me, drinking in that peace she offered, even though it lasted only a few seconds.
âWeâll find her,â she promised.
I nodded but didnât say anything. I was drowning in worry.
âTate, where did you look?â Declan asked. âPoint it out on the map.â
âI checked the streets surrounding the school in a square and these two adjacent ones.â
âOkay. Hereâs what weâre going to do,â Declan said. They were all paying attention. âIâll call the police, but in the meantime, everyone is going to take three streets, and weâre going to look everywhere, and I mean everywhere. Behind rocks, up in the trees, any place you wouldnât think about checking.â
âI didnât look up trees and in the corners,â I said.
âDoesnât matter. Weâll redo the whole perimeter anyway, just to make sure weâre not missing anything.â
âSheâs not answering her phone,â I said in a desperate voice. âAnd the locator app says her phone has no signal.â
âThatâs because she doesnât have it with her. I spoke to Ms. McDonald. They confiscated her phone earlier because she tried to use it during class,â Declan explained.
âGreat. Fucking great.â I felt like lashing out at everyone. The teacher, even my family. And it wasnât fair. This wasnât their fault. It was all Noraâs and my fault.
âIâm going to stay with you. Okay, Tate?â Lexi said softly, taking my hand. I nodded, flexing my fingers around hers. I needed her. âCome on, letâs go. Weâre getting a bigger perimeter. But between the two of us, weâre going to be fast,â she promised.
We scoured street after street. I was growing more desperate with every bench we checked, every three we looked under, and every shop where we asked about Paisley, but no one had seen her. I grew so desperate that I even stopped random strangers, showing them pictures of my daughter. No one saw her.
âWhere is she?â I shouted out in frustration. Worry was eating up at me.
âWe have one more street,â Lexi said, her voice strong. She interlaced our fingers, squeezing my hand.
I was going through the motions, doing everything mechanically. If I thought too much, I was going to lose it.
My phone rang when we were halfway down the street.
âItâs the teacher,â I said, answering right away. My throat constricted.
âSheâs here. She came back,â Ms. McDonald said.
âIs she okay?â I asked.
âYes, yes, sheâs fine. She got lost on the way to the food truck and went in the opposite direction.â
Relief washed over me, relaxing my stiff muscles.
âWeâll be right there,â I replied before hanging up and turning to Lexi. âThey found her.â
Her eyes watered. I instantly wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. She sobbed into my neck, tugging at my shirt. Her whole body was shaking.
âOh my God. I was so worried. So worried.â
I wrapped my arms around her. My brave, perfect woman. Sheâd held all this inside her while we were searching, all so she could be strong for me. I kept her in my arms, whispering in her ear.
âItâs okay. Itâs all over. We found her.â
âCan we wait for a bit?â she asked through sobs. âI want to calm down.â
âSure.â I didnât let go of her, holding her firmly in my arms and giving her all the support she needed. My phenomenal woman. I loved her so fucking much.
A few moments later, she took a step back.
Her eyes widened as she looked at my shoulder. âIâm so sorry. I sobbed all over you.â
âThatâs okay. Youâre beautiful, even like that,â I said, trying to cheer her up.
She half chuckled, half snorted. Then she covered her mouth with her hand and snorted again.
âOkay. Okay. Iâm done, I think,â she whispered before lowering her hand and drying her eyes. âCome on. Letâs go.â
I grabbed her hand, kissing the back of it, and then we both went toward the school. Paisley was sitting on the bench near the exit, looking around nervously, clearly realizing something was wrong because we were all here.
âDaddy. Iâm so sorry. I went to buy tacos, and I got lost.â
I crouched down to her level, caressing her hair. âElena told us you left because you were upset.â
âJust a bit. But I also wanted tacos. They make everything better. I thought for sure Iâd be back before you came.â
So, she hadnât run away, but still, she could have gotten injured.
âBaby, this isnât right. You canât go off by yourself. Weâve talked about this.â
âIâm really sorry, Daddy.â
I knew I had to reinforce that point more, but right now I was too relieved that she was okay to scold her.
Lexi lowered herself on her haunches too.
âWhy do you have red eyes, Lexi?â
âIâve been crying.â
âWhy?â Paisley asked, looking struck.
âBecause I was afraid we werenât going to find you. I love you.â
âI love you too. Iâm sorry,â Paisley said again.
âDonât worry, sweetheart. It happens,â Lexi said.
My daughter went straight into her arms, and Lexi hugged her quietly. Weâd found her. She was safe. That was all that mattered.
âYou gave us quite the scare, nugget,â Declan said.
âIâm so sorry, Uncle Declan.â
âNo biggie, just donât do it again.â
âI wonât,â she promised.
âThank you for coming,â I told Declan. Then I turned to the rest of my family. Tyler was leaning against a huge oak tree, his eyes fixed on Paisley. Luke was pacing the yard, not saying anything. His shoulders were hunched. He was like me in that regardâit always took him a while to calm down after a scare.
Mom was on the phone with Gran. âBeatrice, sheâs completely fine. I promise. She took the wrong turn to the food truck.â
Dad and Lexi were sitting with Paisley. I went straight to them, lowering myself on my haunches until I was eye level with my daughter.
âPaisley, are you ready to go home?â
âYes, Daddy. Letâs go.â She took my hand and then held her other little one out to Lexi.
I just about proposed on the spot. This woman was my rockâmy everything. We were a family. There was no doubt in my mind about it.
I rose to my feet. After thanking my family for coming to help, Paisley, Lexi, and I went to the car.
Paisley fell asleep on the drive home. After parking, I carried her in my arms, bringing her up the stairs. Lexi went ahead of me, opening the doors as we entered the house, and headed to my daughterâs bedroom, where she threw back the blankets on the bed. Paisley didnât nap during the day, and it was far too early for her to go to bed, but she was obviously exhausted from all the commotion.
I laid her on the mattress, taking off her shoes before drawing the covers up to her chin.
âIâm going to stay with her for a bit,â I whispered to Lexi.
She nodded, watching us from the doorway for a few minutes before going downstairs.
I couldnât move from Paisleyâs side. She was safe. She was with me. I was never going to allow anything like this to happen again. Never. I wanted to protect her at all costs. Nora didnât want to be part of her life, so it was on me to offer Paisley as much stability as possible, and I was going to do a damn fine job.
Lexi and I were going to be there for her. Always.
Doubt slithered in my mind. What if things didnât work out between us? What if one day she walked out of our lives?
I shook my head, focusing on Paisley. She was sleeping peacefully. This day had been an emotional roller coaster for her⦠and for me too. Thatâs why my thoughts were going in circles. It was the only explanation for why I went from wanting to spontaneously propose to Lexi to contemplating the worst-case scenario.
I rose from the side of the bed, needing to move. I was going to spiral out more if I sat here, so I left the room as quietly as possible and went downstairs to Lexi.
She always balanced me out. She was everything I wanted, and I needed her: her warmth, her calmness, her softness.
I needed all of her.
***
Lexi
I had no idea what to do with myself. I was in a state. Adrenaline still coursed through me, and I walked restlessly around the kitchen. Part of me wanted to hurry up the stairs and check if Paisley was indeed in her bed, sleeping soundly. Rationally, I knew she was okay, but I got so scared today that I was still beside myself.
I filled two glasses with ice water for Tate and me for no reason at all, to give myself something to do. When he told me she was missing, everything inside me went numb. Iâd never been so afraid about anything in my entire life. I couldnât imagine how he must have felt.
I paced the kitchen, perking up when I heard footsteps coming down.
âSheâs still asleep,â he announced, coming into the kitchen.
âItâll do her good,â I said. âHow are you feeling? I poured us ice water, but I can get out a bottle of wine or whiskey. Iâm sure itâs wine time somewhere in the world.â I was only half joking.
âThatâs fine. I donât need any of it.â He leaned against the kitchen counter.
âDo you know what happened? Why she left the school? Did she just want tacos?â
âNo. Nora told her she couldnât come for her birthday, and she was upset.â
âOh no.â My heart sank. âPoor kid. No wonder she was upset. Do you think you can change Noraâs mind?â
âNo, she has a Vogue photoshoot she doesnât want to miss,â he said with a sneer.
âKnow what? You should sit down. Youâre tense, and Iâm sure a neck massage is going to help you. Youâre going to forget about today, and weâre going to make Paisleyâs birthday amazing. She wonât even realize Nora isnât there.â
He was frowning, as if he wasnât really listening to me, just pacing the kitchen. I took in his body language. His shoulders were rigid, his arms and neck stiff. In fact, the way he moved gave away that his whole body was full of tension.
âEarth to Tate. Where are you?â
âWhat if we break up?â he blurted.
I jerked my head back. âWhat?â
âYou and Paisley, youâre so close. She loves you as much as I do.â
âI love both of you too,â I said, biting the inside of my cheek.
âBut what if this between us doesnât work out, say, five years down the road? I donât want to put my daughter through more heartbreak.â
I knew he was reacting to everything that happened today with Paisley and Nora ghosting her daughter again. His guard always went up when Paisley was affected. And today, he was in full-on protector mode. It was completely understandable, and I loved him even more for being so consumed by her happiness. I wasnât sure how to make him see that it was all I wanted too. I loved him and Paisley deeply. Iâd never felt anything like it in my whole life.
I brought a hand to my stomach, pressing against the knot that popped up there. âTate. Look, no matter what happens, I care about Paisley, and we can always talk about things with her.â
âOr sheâll always react like this, and maybe another time I wonât find her.â
âWhat are you saying?â I asked in a whisper.
âNothing. Iâm frustrated. I just⦠Iâm wondering if Iâm being selfish, choosing my happiness even at the risk of hurting my daughter in the future.â
I stared at him, feeling like I couldnât breathe. Heâs emotional from todayâs events. Thatâs all, I told myself. Thatâs all.
But what if it was more?
âSo, what, you want to call things off on the off chance it might not work out in the future?â My voice was high-pitched. I pressed my lips together, feeling like I couldnât breathe.
Tateâs eyes widened. âLexi, I donât want to hurt you. Or Paisley. Itâs just⦠This is a big fear of mine.â
Oh my God, heâs not saying no.
âIâm not going toââ I broke off midsentence because my voice was even more high-pitched than before. I couldnât control it. My eyes were burning, and my tear ducts seemed to be connected to the lump in my throat.
âI love you,â I whispered, moving closer until he was right in front of me.
He put his hands on my arms, and his touch warmed me. But the concern in his eyes slayed me. If my love wasnât enoughâ¦
âI love you too. You know I do. But I canât help fearing that one day, it might fall apart.â
âIt wonât,â I said honestly before covering my mouth. My voice was completely undependable. It went from high-pitched to a whisper, and now to high-pitched and loud again. I didnât want to wake Paisley. That was the last thing she needed after how today went.
âLexi. I love you,â he repeated.
âBut you donât know if itâs enough.â My whole body sagged with a bone-deep sadness. âTate, Iâm going to go.â
âWhat? No. Why? Letâs talk about this.â He moved one hand from my arm to my cheek, but I took a step back, needing distance.
âI canât. Not right now. Weâve both had a difficult day, and I donât want Paisley to wake up and see us like this.â
âLexiââ
I shook my head, a bit afraid of what he wanted to say. I wasnât ready to hear it. Grabbing my purse from the kitchen counter, I slung it on my shoulder, fiddling with the strap.
âI love you, Tate. You and Paisley. Thatâs all I can tell you.â
He opened his mouth, but I shook my head again, hurrying past him.
I needed to get out.