He looked past me first, scanning the street.
“Mom,” he said. “We said four. It’s only 3:45.”
I laughed because I thought he had to be joking.
“I know, honey. The Uber was quick. I just couldn’t wait to see everyone.”
He didn’t smile.
“Linda’s still setting things up,” he said. “The house isn’t ready yet. Can you wait outside? Just fifteen minutes.”