A warm breeze blew Cassie’s hair away from her shoulders as she stood outside the theater, awaiting Ally’s arrival. People continued to disappear through the doors, most likely to find their seats and order a drink. She wanted to do the same, wanted to get off her feet and throw back a couple of cocktails.
Instead, she glanced at her phone to see if Cori had replied to her last text. Her sister hadn’t responded, but she noticed the time. 8:00 pm. The doors would be closing any minute, and if she and Ally weren’t inside, they’d miss the show.
It wasn’t like Ally to put herself on such a tight schedule. Normally, she was ten minutes early for everything. Yet the one night she needed to be punctual, she wasn’t. What was with the Jacobs women today? There was no word from Paula either. In fa
