A couple of hours and no Lyta to annoy him during his workout was suspicious. Enough that he decided to search for her. It would be dark soon and it was cold enough to send the birds to their nests. If she teased him about it, well, he'd own up to worrying. There'd been a lot to worry about over the last few months.
An empty check of the mansion sent him out to the grounds, and to the place she used to hide when they were kids.
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