"What in the world is going on here?!"
Lucas looks up from his seat and finds a very furious Frank walking towards him. His smart dress shirt is rolled up to his elbows and his face is covered in beads of sweat.
"How is she?" He ignores his friend's question deliberately. As usual he doesn't feel like explaining himself.
"Am not telling you a thing until you tell me what the hell is going on."
"I don't owe you any explanation." He sneers. There is a fit of rage already brewing within him and whether friend or not he doesn't appreciate Frank questioning him like this. His only interest is Jaelyn and right now answering questions feels like a waste of time.
"Then you are going to have to leave now."
Frank's stern look makes him clench his jaws hating being told what to do.
"This is
