Roxanne couldn't believe her eyes. She stared bewildered at Lance whom seemed unaffected by her gaze.
After some time, she blinked out of her surprised trans. "Lance! What the hell are you doing here?" She snarled at him.
"Is this how you say 'hi' after avoiding me?" He asked with a smile, walking forward like he just hadn't barged his way in.
Standing her resolve by the gate, Roxanne snapped back at him. "What do you want?"
Lance looked like he was about to speak, but before she words could escape his lips, Caroline, an old yet beautiful blonde woman in her kate sixties and Roxanne's grandmother, showed up from behind her.
"Child, Henry said you came home, but what is keeping you so long...?" Her words trailed off as she noticed Lance standing at the gate and Roxanne glaring daggers
