I want spring. Come on, gods, bring on the warm weather. Give me spring.’ Cold continued to invade her toes and Sasha turned down the sidewalk. The address Collins had given her was nearby. She hugged her arms to her chest, hurrying as quickly as the wet ground allowed. Irritation towards Trevor’s insensitivity and Kevin’s sudden, but brief appearance kept her from dwelling on the miserable weather. Hearing a ring in her bag, she reached inside, not breaking stride. A smile crossed her features as she thought of Trevor calling. He’d probably apologize for not telling her, overwhelmed by guilt. It was such a him thing to do. She flipped open the phone and said, ‘That was fast. Miss me already?’ ‘Well, of course I miss you, or were you expecting someone else?’ Kat’s amused voice answered. ‘Who is he, Sasha? Come on, fess up.’ ‘No one,’ she lied, not letting her disappointment into her voice. ‘Mom’s been calling again. You know how she gets.’ Sasha loved her sisters, but there was a reason she didn’t share too much with them.